This is a song about "Piss jugs"

Your nexta on the list, please don't freak out and piss...

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Engraving your tombstone saying "rest in piss"

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

These will be my diss be ready for doing a piss

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

So sip piss like sizzurp through a straw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

So one last time to piss them off

All the lintel jugs like simpletons thinking these pigs is

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

When i dream about girls i wake up in piss,