This is a song about "Way to drunk"

So close i could give flip a play

I want to live my way

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

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Another year has gone away to make way for a new way,

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Nobody there to show her the way

She got grove st. on replay

Or to make their way all the way up to fame

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same