This is a song about "Light beer"

Father dude that wont put down the beer

A lot of people called it last year

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

So chase the air hide your stash

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

And my friend's aim at knees, sparking heaters

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Let me hide from the light,

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Too bad, that's the beer talking

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear