This is a song about "Whiskey"

I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor

I be simply sippin whiskey tipsy from the fuckin liqueur

Left still while this blizzard blows my whiskey scent

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Nothing would change because of this whiskey that forces it to stay the same

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Drinkin whiskey throw it up

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

White america said i'd be doing 25 to life

See, sometimes we all need a little whiskey in our cup

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

My shirt, purple label my shirt