This is a song about "Bottle of syrup"

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

You haven't flowered loco

Syrup got me so slow

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

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

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Sippin on that high class bottle of that fine red wine

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Ponder, just grow a fondness for a bottle of open barnacles

So get it right ok you ballin and i'm with the owners

With nothing but a bottle of skin lotion and barney posters,