This is a song about "Drunk bastard"

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough

Check these slow pokes trippin' like they're piss drunk,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Fatherless son to the rap game bastard

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

So dunn stay silent

I think that i must be drunk

In that time i'll be just great being a bastard,

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work