This is a song about "Alcohol"

If there’s a shining star

This is last call, for that alcohol

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

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

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation