This is a song about "Beer and death"

Me and my crew the best we do this to the death

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Dad abuses the beer

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Death and anxiety have riddled my life,

Causing death and destruction

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Cause you chose to fuck with death and now its to late

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Lust will have you slipping

Haters beware, i can see clear

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/