This is a song about "Light beer"

That's how we make it right

Gotta get into the light

Drinking a forty ounce beer

And never should you tear

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass

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

We vegetables, on them record labels

10 deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers

Am aiming for the light

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Dad abuses the beer

Yellow diamonds in my ear

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer