This is a song about "Pub weirdos"

You ain't the reason why they came like the fries at hooters

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Stay tight pussy like where a dike rubs,drinking in a quite pub,

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

Ditching me for a drink in the pub

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

To the dealers , tweakers and weirdos on date/ mesa , i cant hate/ downin our

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

I cut bladders and judge banners at a pub

It's not making sense to you right now but