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

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

So take the stage just show me what you got

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

I dont care about girls that get so drunk they cant count to two

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Just get drunk all the time, until i'm chillin real nice

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Every time i get drunk i'm never drunk enough

Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff