This is a song about "Drunk trying to rap"

But he was too drunk and high to even care,

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Why are you trying to rap when you havent even learned the alphabet,

Lifes got me drunk so someone please hand me something to chase it

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Still, trying to spit rhythmic lyric,

You can feel it via spirit

Your trying get ladies i'm trying to get rid of em,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

I'm trying to be kind

The revolution has arrived