This is a song about "A teenager in debt addicted to drugs failing school has hard home life and a father who left out"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Who wiled out to break the rules, sprayed a tool, and hated school,

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

How you getting in debt when you dont have a pot to piss in

Saying me failing school and dropping out is a surety

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And who had renounced and prostrate, will soon be jailed in a prison called no way out

Mike, you think i'll mike out/ but i got you bank account, what do you doubt/

Between me and anyone who "reps a set". (wow ain't you hard)

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Bring the battering ram where you live

And dad came home ready to take a life

He's supposed to be a father

It's truly liver, who knew we'd prosper