This is a song about "Yon sip ti pawol"

The swerve gets worse the more i sip

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Im so ignorant i'll sip till my obituary

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Ah ti, like from tha imagination this was quick way

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Sip, leavin no drop in the cup i wonder when

Time after time, again and again

And i did the video for really though

We sip moscato, like we hit the lotto

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Jus let me sip this money to quinch my thirst

So, i begin to sip on mountain bay gay rum

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them