This is a song about "Drain"

I drain bottles of mouth wash, i still havnt produced a little cough,

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

He was just another kid down the drain, drowning the pain in cocaine.

I wish i could be like em, drain away my sin

And just looked at the whole situation

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

Spray arrangements made to slay and drain their brains 'til they insane

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

To realize that some would much rather drain the light from your son

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

My life is falling down the drain

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

It feels like my life is going down the drain