This is a song about "Vodka and coke"

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Smokin' bowls of dope and coke, our noses are infected soon,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Just need doritos and a diet coke,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

Cause i know vodka and juice make a hell of a mixture,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

She’s a star if i ever seen one

And with no discussion i'm rushing straight to the vodka

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

End up doing coke and getting bigger than hulk hogan.

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don