This is a song about "Flask"

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

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

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Got it cookin' homonyms off in this volumetric flask slow