This is a song about "Get your drink on"

Not likely like stay long please

The rap game is mine, get down on your knees

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

So keep your hats on the rap's on so get your strap on

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Get played on more than your neighbourhood park

Air baggage claim awaiting miss thang outta st. louis

Sit down like you always do, and drink your white piss!

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

I'll drink a miller, get iller, then crack jokes like phyllis diller

And i know - there'll never be peace

Now give us your bullets an get on your knees

Drink until i get pissy bitch!

And she stripping, go to college

Get on your knees,let me see how you get weak

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat