This is a song about "Bottle service"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

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

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle

This shit just look like a novel

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe