This is a song about "Alcohol"

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

That hands you weed and alcohol

That gal want me ride har

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

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

Lost in the world of alcohol it was her motivation

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I was thirsty for that alcohol, what really killed me was temptation.