This is a song about "Wine low"

Two ties and a loss, this is my time to shine, confidence combined with fine wine.

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

My niggas is winning though

They lay log i lay low

They setting the bar low,

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Roast under a sauce of wine.

Beef: i hammer mine

Barley-wine brews and broiling brats

If i don't make that man there dance

And i'm not just saying that cause i drank a whole box of wine

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine