This is a song about "Alcohol"

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

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

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

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

Yeah i know, but i never had no problem with alcohol

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

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

We drinking alcohol amounts to kerosene

People don't condone what they've never seen

Alcohol helps me get loose

When they hear me rocking the groove

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Drinking alcohol until, i pass out

We going weed, women and some alcohol

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