This is a song about "Hard liquor"

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

Frank miller end page with estranged shanked liquor but still he

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

The ghetto misery, shootouts and liquor stores

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Not to keep going for me but for the liquor

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Emotion got it pouring, like liquor like liquor

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,