This is a song about "Drinking goon"

In my drawsring, ring, ring

And you're just drinking

Our nation have to bow, africa

Come to the toor yard and my goon a give ya

Drinking a forty ounce beer

And never should you tear

Couldn't keep reality, yet kept drinking.

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

And her smile lit up the room

A boy taken for a goon

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Like drinking the evidence.

Pin drinking sway 2 touch

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Drinking roc like its tap

Baby all i do is rap