This is a song about "Being wasted"

On the couch, wasted giving no fucks

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

When the days slip / kids will look back on the time they had wasted

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Slow it down , that hate will get you wasted

This is despicable, wasted talent below it's real pinnacle.

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Now thanks to you, we wasted four fuckin' years,

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings