This is a song about "Drowning pussy"

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

We're living in a fantasy

You gon' need a couple stars to get your first victor

Drowning my sorrows in a cheap bottle of liquor

That it's not fake, and tomorrow instead of drowning in my sorrows i gleam

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Im on the brink of drowning in the sink

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Now i left my "competition" drowning behind

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Shove it all up in her pussy

But five years from now i bet she see

I think you're a pussy