This is a song about "Beer beaches"

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

Go over there right next to that empty beer

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

Your such a pussy puked on your first beer

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,