This is a song about "Drinking b"

These chalance give me balance

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

Like drinking the evidence.

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Hit it til your make up missing

And you're just drinking

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

You're in another crack house drinking,

Third ward general, young cash money

Imma take over new b

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

You ain't gon find that

Drinking roc like its tap