A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol
We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car
We drink alcohol while them strippers show tush
Epic, they used to feed me detours
Or ethanol intoxication, alcohol rules this flawed nation
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Drinking alcohol until, i pass out
Never lookin for a handout
A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car
Got 'em dropping drawls on my balls after shots of alcohol
I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.
The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call
This is last call, for that alcohol
'bout to get my other car
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