This is a song about "Bourbon st"

Whilst drinking bourbon shit i don't think i can see too easily this

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

Then i'm on to the insertion, drink some fucking urine mixed with some bourbon

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one