This is a song about "Bottled water"

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

You weren't fishin' for me in shallow water

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

Creativeness bottled got spilling form an adolescent's grim mind, you'll--

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

As i walk on water

Baby, you know who you are

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

I feel like deaths around the corner

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Blood fallin like a water fall