This is a song about "Whiskey and coke"

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Stir up coke rock like a robot and it's hot, you ain't even know it,

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

And he ain’t even gotta look at coke to even hold a brick

Sniff coke, drink coke and rum, smoke some, become a bum, then take the sum

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

Thank god i was smokin' crack all day and doped up on coke and smack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

I earn constant feedback, i don't earn for coke and crack

I be simply sippin whiskey tipsy from the fuckin liqueur

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Welcome, welcome to the good life

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

Need a clear mind cause i been blind, got me goin' down that road

Smokin' bowls of dope, but still these heads will choke and coke,