This is a song about "Alcohol"

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush

This is last call, for that alcohol

As i'm watching the snow fall

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol