This is a song about "Drinking"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

Ask me what i'm drinking pour it up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

I'm drinking lean, committing sins

I was playing with guns

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Ask me what i'm drinking pour it up

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Drinking vodka that's flavored like hot cinnamon

So much wasted time with snorting smoking and drinking

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing