This is a song about "Walking up hungover"

You ain't walking you sulking

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Now all i am is alone

C walking in the kill zone

Walking with an empty purse

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Inviting guess i'm walking out

Adabo to my haters

Walking with an empty purse

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

I'm walking towards your corpses

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces