This is a song about "Bottom"

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

....from the bottom came up...

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Just a place that they can come

Then the next we brush rock bottom

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Looking for the answers at the bottom of a bottle

From the bottom to the top

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

When you hit rock bottom

Catch you up on places i've been

Gonna make from the bottom to the top

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Life is a pyramid, and we are trapped at the bottom