This is a song about "Gangsters selling booze in th 1920"

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

And it ain't news that my brews enthuse dudes who abuse booze

Wonder if they take it all back

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

You can't face th' brutal honest

Pass the blunt and pass the booze

With women with issues

Imma show you how this shit is done in 5th

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Your slippers not there, its time to quit your booze