This is a song about "Beer and"

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer

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

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

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

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

Papa took a sip of his beer

Haters beware, i can see clear

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

And getting money is the song i sing

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Maybe just a nice cold brew, what's a beer

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

I said that i loved you, heartbeats when you get near

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Too bad, that's the beer talking