This is a song about "Drunk indians"

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went

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

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Stone cold been drunk on the this love bender

Thy throw dough in unsportsmanlike manner, drunk and obscure

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

It's like a drunk call no matter who i call up

I'm just tryna get drunk, fuck my tuition

Riding around without a fuck given

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real