This is a song about "Watter bottle"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle

There ain't no pills left 'cause i swallowed the whole bottle

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Now all he does these days is sell beats and drink the whole bottle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I spun the bottle, only to slam the throttle

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

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

Thats why sometimes i smoke and hit the bottle

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Twisted in a cell popping pills from a bottle

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

I capture lighting in a bottle and release it when i please