This is a song about "Papa have a case of beer"

Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug

I love you though i'll still fuck

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

I'm all out of beer someone fill up my cup

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like

, ssc chillin laughing n bein happy, we just get it poppin like a case of bad acne.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see