This is a song about "Drunk battle"

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough

As i light one for ill will

Plowed forth took a open battle

I think that i must be drunk

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

So lets get drunk on it's chemical burns

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

Took me mighty long to get here