This is a song about "Banter football beer"

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Amir better be up in here cuz hes gotta buy the beer,

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

I say santa you into some banter i got a dare

Papa took a sip of his beer

The vision is quite clear

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

She was wet off the bat

Like football your ass smacked dad

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear