This is a song about "Your li"

Im happier when high and drunk

Improve your encouragement,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

To keep your flame burning, your world turning,

Stuck in this game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls