This is a song about "Beer olympics"

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Too bad, that's the beer talking

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Dad abuses the beer

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Father dude that wont put down the beer

Your such a pussy puked on your first beer

And this the endso good luck with your career

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Papa took a sip of his beer