This is a song about "Bottles of qhiskey"

Bottles be popping around

Cause i fuck all her brains out

Yo check this outi'mma tell you like this

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Illogical one, i'm hallowing your bottles of rum

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Purchased bottles of honey, ain't got no spouse

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I shoot hollows at those whose souls are hollow and keep my livin room full of brown bottles