This is a song about "Liquid"

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Not white... it a red liquid that drips!

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Its liquid solidity bitches, i'm on fire so get back.

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

I fear not death before its my time i'm liquid cyanide,

To express my feelings outward using liquid solidity

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm spilling out, my words are weapons, raining toxic liquid,

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,