This is a song about "Flask"

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

I begin every good day by drainin whisky straight out the flask, daddy ask whats dat,

Screamin, "fuck - all y'all niggaz" in swahilipistol packin fresh out of jail, i ain't goin back

Got it cookin' homonyms off in this volumetric flask slow

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

If i give you a flask of these metaphorics raps, you'll never get sober

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for