This is a song about "Stanley cup"

Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

I guess you'd probably choke on a cup of coke

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Off of the third blunt i burnt up with my purp cup,

Staighten out have a cup of cement

Life has put her to the test

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup