yup living life like a Cpt on a sinking ship but ima save the rum fuck just one last buzz and i steer the wheel not caring where i might but all i know is keep coasting the high sea till i reach and stumble on a isolated clouding beach what to do with nothing to do shoot shots chasing it with cerveza trying to bury these mess ups just no X to mfkn mark spot the money wont change these odds that cloud my brain like a weighed anchor at bay till i sober when i hell raise