This is a song about "Mrs beer"

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

Too bad, that's the beer talking

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Unable to think clear

Dad abuses the beer

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Blast the music up real loud, weed, beer, smokin' chronic,

You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business