This is a song about "Alcohol"

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

You know...you know who you are

This is last call, for that alcohol

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Got 'em dropping drawls on my balls after shots of alcohol

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse

Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers