This is a song about "Water bottle blues"

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Even when i try to watch the news, and play the smoking blues

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Do you need a water bottle with that burn?

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Pops gave me the juice now im killing the bottle

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Then i flush it with water

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol