This is a song about "Flask"

Got it cookin' homonyms off in this volumetric flask slow

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

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

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

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

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

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