This is a song about "Flask"

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

Got it cookin' homonyms off in this volumetric flask slow

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

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

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

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

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

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