This is a song about "Pool full of liquor"

Belly full of paper bills

Been spending most our lives

Only built 4 cuban linx, paid in full, and liquor swords,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Like a line full of hoes

This life i chose

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Filled to the brim with vigour in the mirror the twin of #liquor,

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

Someday, i'll be swimming in a pool of praise/

Full of this unbridled passion

And i’m talkin, passenger action

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Could just twerk about, could play some pool, might move in the direction of christ

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Sacrifice life in a pool of blood of my own stew,