This is a song about "Drunk father"

But look at my mother and father

That i will leave earth with her

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

He's supposed to be a father

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

The girl gets home kinda late because she's drunk

When i'm low, she take me high

Who watched his father die

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good