This is a song about "Beers"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

7 beers deep, brass knuckle da creep

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Frowned tears, downed beers, use my pen for ideas,