This is a song about "Drunk battle"

Thy throw dough in unsportsmanlike manner, drunk and obscure

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Stone cold been drunk on the this love bender

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

Fuck the rules of this battle,

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm just tryna get drunk, fuck my tuition

So if it comes down, may the best man win

This bag is from seattle

For nother rap battle

And bijies like im out and

I think that i must be drunk

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Leave you like college girl - drunk and droolin'