This is a song about "Pour"

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

And if i pour some alize in my cereal,

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

And if i pour some alize in my cereal,

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

Can we pour some liquor

The only time i flirt with her

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Cause i pour blood and tears into the lyrics that i write