This is a song about "Booze"

You know that love is a very serious thing

Keep it coming, booze, weed, hookers, im buying

Father was immersed in debt, hadn't earned a cheque and turned to booze

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Your slippers not there, its time to quit your booze

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Cause everyday you be downtown like drinking your booze getting renown.

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

You need shoes i need booze

Niggas die over shoes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Untie that noose, put down the booze. whatever it takes.

Now concentrate until you get the juice

To unleash the anger from the booze.

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

Kill the jungle let the cats loose