Basically, it is about drinking and blacking out, only to wake up again. The poem might seem a bit off but that was because I was typing it to an instrumental I had on spotify.
I've been drinking the best thing since last year
Looking at my cup I think I need more beer
Straight to the kitchen I stumble and fall,
I think to myself, "God, I think I'm such a queer."
But maybe being a queer should be my last fear
What if I had a car and knew I couldn't fuckin' steer
Hit a young couple eating a McDouble
Then had the girl crying as she shed her last tear.
The boy died on the scene that night
The girl died in the Ambulance, she lost the fight
Officials officially stopped searching for me
I was five blocks away...out of sight.
I walk into the liquor store to get me a bottle of vodka
Same night I got a random stranger knocked up
She screamed "why?" and cried
She about died inside
But I sat up and laughed... "ha ha"
On the sidewalk again I see a random raccoon hop into a trash bin
Took my shirt lit it in my bottle and threw it at the animal
Called up my homie then ask, "How've you been?"
Looked back and saw my shoes in the road,
why are they back there?
I have no clue.
Strange as it seems, I walk back with my skin bare.
Bent down and the shoes got brighter
My vision seemed lighter
My ears screamed louder
Next thing I saw was a semi
Then I realized I drew the black straw
I then wake up on the floor of the house I was in
Skin bare with meat on me, it was raw.
Never drinking this shit again
...Gotta call my friend up and ask, "How've you been?"