This is a song about "Weed mates drunk"

I'm missing the mates that i used to know.

I make you feel like it is 10 below

If you ever feel alone and

Slurring my words mom knows i'm drunk

My so called mates all turned to snakes

It’s something that’s in your veins

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

While working on my mistakes

I'm rapping for my mates

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Same thing #daily, getting drunk feeling #hazy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here