Story Behind The Song

This song came from an old verse i had when we were gonna collab foir someone elses drinking song. The realistically chorus was only a short part of a long verse assembled.

Song Description

This song first speaks of aa meetings gone bad, non guilty feelings, and what society thinks off a drinker. Next verse is about the need for alcohol to lighten up and perform. Thrid about denile. going to bars and having water. losing friends, and becoming a bore for quitting the alcohol. and finally giving up

Lyrics

Two drinks a day has never been enough, i spent my childhood years just trying to get up the ladder off the wagon went to AA classes plastered and i felt like i was braggin. They called my number to make a speach iu was slouched back in my seat sleeping and dreaqming oif budweiser. If alcoholics what they call this everyone i know's a victim come to think of it there aint too much to do when im not drinkin.
Cause 1 drink and a i gotta get one more,
2 drinks and i forgot what im drinkin for,
3 drinks and im running back to the store,
4 drinks and i can hardly start my car,
realisticly speaking im consistantly drinkin!
Somebody show me to my room im getting tired.

My anxiety requires 2 shots of tequila, to kill ya, i feel ya, but i was waiting for my show. Animoucity gave me this rush of adrenaline, as i get mack to the crib im getting fucked up. Give me one more green bottle, i slammed it and 10 others and i was still cool, two more i was howling at the moon. check the cooler and all that was left was some o douls, were going back to 7 eleven whos driving me or you.
Cause 1 drink and a i gotta get one more,
2 drinks and i forgot what im drinkin for,
3 drinks and im running back to the store,
4 drinks and i finally hit the floor,
realisticly speaking i'm consistantly drinkin!

showing, and flowing and swerving im burning out like fire.

I tried quitting one time but it was hardly my style, took an alternate route but always wound up at the bar, sat down and ordered water and they gave me shit for leaving, but i was feeling out of place, everyone was drinkin except for me. started swerving on the road sober so cops would pull me over, had no reason, just wanted to go back to my days of drinkin. this cop's breath smelled of liquor and confiscated booze. should i ask to crack one with her? I aint got nothing else to do.
Cause 1 drink and a i gotta get one more,
2 drinks and i forgot what im drinkin for,
3 drinks and im running back to the store,
more drinks and i can hardly count to four,
realisticly speaking i'm consistantly drinkin!
Swerving and slurring and learning that my levels getting higher.