This is a song about "Beer girls and bonfires"

But my brother got a year

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Me and whore white girls never workout,

I might even stick my tongue out

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

So much to say a scrabble game

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

And my girls yeah she a queen

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean