This is a song about "Pussy weed alcohol"

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Weed and rapping weed in jays

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation

That hands you weed and alcohol

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

This is last call, for that alcohol

Baby, you know who you are

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star