This is a song about "Drunk and looking for love"

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

Stone cold been drunk on the this love bender

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

When the song plays, nobody loves "drunk in love",

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Call me atlas, i'm ruthless and looking for war

You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

Release the dove, y'all say i'm violent, i'm for peace and love,

Looking for reception

Class is in session