This is a song about "Bottle ser"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Or medicine in a green bottle

I spun the bottle, only to slam the throttle

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

Drinkin from the bottle til they wobble, don't start yo

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

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

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little