This is a song about "Drink"

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Or never say never though i admit

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

And getting money is the song i sing

Drink this , it keeps you flying

With another, little fucker who's had way too much to drink?

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Ditching me for a drink in the pub

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

I drink it straight from the carton

We have nothing in common

So bitch shut up so i can drink again, i gotta drink again

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then