This is a song about "Alchohole"

If ya asked for my autograph i'd probably draw my dick in cursive

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

No not the heiress just one from an escort service

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses