This is a song about "Beers"

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Snorting coke drinking three beers,it took almost three years to see fear and destroy it all

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Speak, motherfucker, before i hit you with bottles of beers.

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Kids use to make fun of my pointy ass ears, so i started chuggin beers,

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce