This is a song about "Bottle caps"

Or medicine in a green bottle

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

I'm no rolemodel, but when your empty in need of another bottle,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

No ball caps, when im turning back to them

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But by now, im on face book crying with all caps

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans