This is a song about "God of beer"

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Lines-of-a-god, no replicated pod.

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug