This is a song about "Bottle"

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

I spun the bottle, only to slam the throttle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

So i bet him till he's dead with a bottle of rum

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

There ain't no pills left 'cause i swallowed the whole bottle

They just need convincing like malcolm little

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol