This is a song about "Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle"

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

Man of steel's been looking at the sun/

Never soft like ovo, man where the real bottom at?

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

A man around 40, he answers the door,

Then the world ain't no trick no more

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Your the type of hater that ends up floatin 6ft deep at the bottom of a barrel

Ponder, just grow a fondness for a bottle of open barnacles

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Life is a pyramid, and we are trapped at the bottom

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips