This is a song about "Alcohol"

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Yeah i know, but i never had no problem with alcohol

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

This is last call, for that alcohol

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

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

We going weed, women and some alcohol

The underdog of the underground has come far