This is a song about "Vodka and gin"

With gin and tonic, the grim logic, we're racist against,

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Out in the cotton gin

Through thick and thin

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

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

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

I can teach you all the sounds of love