This is a song about "Mike a drunk who loves the chatline and beer but hates black people"

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Get drunk, fuck a slut, and break out the cam

I refuse to be defeated by someone who hates being nice to people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

But now my target's you. a best friend who hates my relation

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

But for the people who are seen as a corrupt seed/

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Who don't need a deal to rap hard, or even the appeal of a black card

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

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