This is a song about "Beer bong"

I wish i could live with no fear

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

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

The weed into the bong

New message from mom

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

Once i get a job imma pimp my bong

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

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

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

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