This is a song about "Drinking and smoking"

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Drinking smoking gettin torn up, anything i can to get my flow up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Similar to drinking stout, i just wanna scream and shout

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks