This is a song about "Pool full of liquor"

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

I can teach you all the sounds of love

My life was full of bitterness

Pool of blood spilling, wet sign for this track!

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Belly full of paper bills

Hold it..now thank you for silence

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Full of myself, but still hungry