This is a song about "Drinking with boys"

Blaze drinking henny by the liter

As i coordinate the perfect feature

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Couldn't keep reality, yet kept drinking.

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

Never agree with that message

Pin drinking sway 2 touch

The underdog of the underground has come far

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

So much wasted time with snorting smoking and drinking