This is a song about "I need a drink"

In 2 to 6 hours

Think i need a new purse

So bitch shut up so i can drink again, i gotta drink again

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Understand i dont need a weapon

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

I dont like to see you suffer without a drink in your hand,

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

I don't need a life guard

I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

I will drink your ashes

On the slow jam of love