This is a song about "Alcohol"

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Ay yo you wonder who i are

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

'bout to get my other car

This is last call, for that alcohol

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

We going weed, women and some alcohol

When i step up out the maserati car