This is a song about "Sip the beers"

I sip the forty ounces, and mix that shit like brass monkey,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Hey just wait for the cheers before you sip from the glass

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Kick it, swish it, spit it, grin, sip the gin, and kick quicker,

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

I wanna sip a lil bit