This is a song about "Way to drunk"

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I dont care about girls that get so drunk they cant count to two

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

And talking shit we gon' party all day

Trying to live life the best way

Be careful, they want us to stay drunk and high!

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

No other way to describe the punks who got no aspirations other than getting drunk

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

I want to live my way

All up under the covers day

Oh what a way,a way that i need to show it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate