This is a song about "Can of piss"

Take a piss on your sweater

I think it excited her

Uppity bitches, handling business

Sit down like you always do, and drink your white piss!

I miss the better days

Like an broken can of mace

Can you taste the sweet smell of victory?

See that's insult to injury

Too take the piss out of your rhyme

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Can this be a depiction of misery?

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

The game is electronic cat piss

You don't even have to stand- you can sit down when you piss

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business