This is a song about "Malibu rum"

Something wicked this way come

While im sippin on rum

Killa you already know harlem

U want some whisky beer or want some rum??

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

So i bet him till he's dead with a bottle of rum

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Illogical one, i'm hallowing your bottles of rum

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Checking in code, while swigging straight rum

But where i'm from

Soaked with pitchers of rum

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Only soothed by vodka and rum