This is a song about "Titties and beer"

I wish i could live with no fear

Father dude that wont put down the beer

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Or who f*ckin' on who, need a pap smear

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

And never should you tear

Papa took a sip of his beer

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Amir better be up in here cuz hes gotta buy the beer,