This is a song about "Nigga needs a drink"

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

We might be back in this baby

You love pretending like your love for learning

Well my lifes a question that needs answering,

I drink for weeks at a time

There you lyin’ a rhyme

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Your rhymes needs just a little adjustment

You're rap needs a resurrection and next election

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Thinkin' all them cash thoughts, take a drink of the tonic,

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

And now that i’m getting money

Maybe he needs a little therapy

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,