This is a song about "I get drunk to stop the pain"

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Throbbing with pain from the rhymes i spit to you,

I wish the voices would stop and stop

Cause i break it out a lot

Stop flirting and trying to get with the girls i like

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

I wish you were there when i was 6 to make the pain stop

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

Take your pride n leave son, plz stop me from the pain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Together all the timethought it was true love

Get drunk and wobble to nearest house full of waffles,

Greenist moncler shit, earth tones in the winter

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love