This is a song about "Drunk boy"

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

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I'm just tryna get drunk, fuck my tuition

You just working with the scraps you was given

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

Quietly becoming a top tier

Dubai, i been there -- but fuck that, we in here

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel