This is a song about "Beer beaches"

Too bad, that's the beer talking

I do the right thing

What them tippers don't see

Beaches of normandy.

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Causing me to steer, off the path, someone get me a beer,

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

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

And this the endso good luck with your career

You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer