This is a song about "Drunken sailor"

I've punched more fucking lines than a drunken fighter,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Drunken bastard from a bar

Baby, you know who you are

Um, 'like a sailor' correct?

Now move a little bit to the left

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I drunken stumbled to the classroom, fucked up as can be

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I'm immature as fuck, and i swear like a fuckin' sailor,