This is a song about "Porch and beers"

New comers are coming harder than you can even believe and smarter than belief in its own noun

Everybody outside on the porch,radio blasting neighbors telling us to turn it down

Kids use to make fun of my pointy ass ears, so i started chuggin beers,

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Sit on crates on my porch watching with a loaded rifle,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

I say my goodbyes and walk out the porch door

Need i say more out in singapore

7 beers deep, brass knuckle da creep

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

This got perfection, it got it all, i'm at the top and i cannot fall

Snorting coke drinking three beers,it took almost three years to see fear and destroy it all