This is a song about "Sober"

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

And whenever i'm sober i'm wishing i wasn't fucking up

Going sober is no habit see, i solely glow magically

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

I got to rip it over, spit it sober, lip it under my tongue

I've gone sober. things are getting colder. but i'm not a joker.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes

As: they will be so surprised

Wrote this sober, wrong state of mind