This is a song about "Drinking the rum"

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Spent the rest of the afternoon drinking blowing trees

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

Becoming someone you don't recognize

And drinking but ever since ive walked threw the door ive been wanting to bang

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

Damn she even started drinking

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

The things they say went a little too far

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her