This is a song about "Friends server drunk beer whiskey"

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Strengthening our special bond that parting could never server.

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

Can't you give me some time just to sip my beer?

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

I be simply sippin whiskey tipsy from the fuckin liqueur

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

Amir better be up in here cuz hes gotta buy the beer,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Strictly menace wear, making off a guinness beer