This is a song about "An am liquor"

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

I just want an answer, am i really like cancer?

Hey, the mind state of a winner

Pour a little liquor

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

Off this liquor with a stripper

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Stamp no lick her,,tipsy off the liquor,