This is a song about "Drink until my liver roughts"

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

I got my drink, i got my music

I'm slashing throats until satan questions my sanity

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Must be something you want me to see

Until then my death is a rushing mystery

And as for my drink i'd like milk or some milo

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Drink until i get pissy bitch!

Trying to give them light and a message

Never acting reckless, with a drink in my cup

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Have evened at will my dreams be until