This is a song about "Water bottle blues"

Drinkin ciroc out of the bottle

Lady at the frank stand will

I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel

So insane,this man gonna hit you with a red bull bottle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

Everybody finger point in your direction

Just coming out of church whistling a blues hymn,

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

From the lake to the blues every day life is

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

That's taken a blood bath in slaughter water/

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes