This is a song about "Pour"

Pour it all up and i watch it spill slow

I miss you at my recent show

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

And if i pour some alize in my cereal,

Pour amaretto and get fucked up,

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

Young money motherfucker we the shit

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

I was merely seconds but i pour them out to prove i'm real

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Pour a lot of cyanide

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

But for present day, i'll pour the gasoline that will set a blaze/