This is a song about "Gettin drunk"

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

Drunk in love,grab a chair drinking wine

Guess that means you can never be mine

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Stone cold been drunk on the this love bender

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

When the song plays, nobody loves "drunk in love",

It's my fact y'all are fiction with diction

I'm just tryna get drunk, fuck my tuition

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit