This is a song about "Natural light beer"

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

I chill now...cop a little ice later

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

In twilight my ultraviolet light light light

Cant help my actions, they come natural

‘fore you get tossed like a forward lateral

I ain't hear you clear

Dad abuses the beer

I'm no stress-reliever, no natural born leader/

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers