This is a song about "More lines then charlie sheen"

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

My lines pick me up more green than an addict’s nose,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks

Than charlie sheen with his good old liquor

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

You'll know more then my rap name

I live my life in tha fast lane

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I've punched more fucking lines than a drunken fighter,

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Reality, hopefully, i can be, more then me,