This is a song about "Money and beer"

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Dad abuses the beer

Man that's my worst fear

Now everybody put your hands up high

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

I was born to do the damn thing

Fuck the money and public opinion

Can’t you see just how long my run