This is a song about "I m sipping"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

What could you do ?if it was up to you

But they sold jello in the paint

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue