This is a song about "Beer"

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

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

Go over there right next to that empty beer

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Papa took a sip of his beer

Just to make it in this broadway lights

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Can't you give me some time just to sip my beer?

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year

While my boys crack the beer i sniff the gear

Father dude that wont put down the beer

This batmobile is real hard to steer