This is a song about "Societal issues"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Societal conscription got me bordered on conniption,

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensitive issues

All the alcohol abuse just made dad's anger issues worse

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

How about the issues of the uneducated

So i gotta couple issues,

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Truth be told i have some issues that i fail to mention

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

I wish more people would feel me, i spit real issues

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,