This is a song about "Cups"

We race foreign cars, custom models

See me with codeine cups?

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

Got problems, what? i can't say

Using solo cups as an ash tray

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

So i can understand police victims

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Or closed casket for our troubles

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Im compacted together like suction cups

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones