This is a song about "Drown"

Drown my sorrows, bright tomorrows

Ain't no women at the shows

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

You'll drown and it'll be all over

Drown him in a pool of assmilk that is expired

I heard that statistic i almost cried

I looked at him, told him sit down

Through the walls these ghosts drown

Put that pussy right up in my face, i remember, the way she put it down

Fuck a freestyle, i ain't frisco, even though i still get doe, we all drown,

That one - drown in the juice nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

I know you don't care that i'm starting to drown,

You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time