Red Solo Cups

This beat sounds like I'm dead, so I'm out of life

What is there to do instead, in this afterlife?

Guess I'll head upstairs, I guess I'm going up

Looks like there's a friendly affair with red solo.....

I see my dead grandpa, damn, it's been a while

I'm told he drank 'til his death, copping cigarettes

I see they're right, because there's one tucked between his smile

I'm told he talked with a temper, smacking cabinets

I see ___ from high school, up from my tennis team

He hung himself a few years ago, post-degree

After school, we were hitting green and smoking weed

It was something we didn't see, at least he rests in peace