This is a song about "Sorry and drunk"

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

See which sorry ass offends me and blast that bitch straight to hell

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

But he was too drunk and high to even care,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Ladies and gents, sorry to keep you all waiting,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Winked as he sunk into his drunk grave too early for some, kids sit and piss

You don't cry and don't be sorry......(2 times)

All the time with this glock of mines

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Tell mum and dad that i'm sorry that it came to this

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Get high,get drunk and repeat the cycle,