This is a song about "Piss in my own ass to get more drunk"

So respond to this motherfucker rest in piss

Uppity bitches, handling business

Always on my own ass pressurin, rain hail sleet weather in,

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Get drunk and wobble to nearest house full of waffles,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

I can't even get some privacy in my own home

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

They actually got me to get off my ass

I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level

So stop worrying about me and sympathize with the instrumental/

That's why i shine like i does

Till they dead in they own piss