This is a song about "Drunk father"

But look at my mother and father

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

My knees on the ground, dear father

To move along, it's even harder

He's supposed to be a father

Poke out from behind her

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

, i was drunk bro is just no excuse

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Who watched his father die

The girl gets home kinda late because she's drunk

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different