This is a song about "Bottle"

The problems i bottle i rap away aggression,

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

I spun the bottle, only to slam the throttle

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

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

But fuck that i gotta bottle opener

Now all he does these days is sell beats and drink the whole bottle

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

So insane,this man gonna hit you with a red bull bottle

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

Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle

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

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

On the dock sittin' while liquor bottle sippin'