This is a song about "Vodka and oj got me fucked up"

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Only soothed by vodka and rum

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Shout out bieber and nicki

But shit fucked up and got tricky

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

I ain't got the time for your stupid fucked up lines

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

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

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

And the most fucked up thing of all,