Wino Dealing With Dracula lyrics

Winos deal with it, though, right?
Winos never get afraid of nothin' but runnin' out of wine
That's the only thing that panic a wino
Wino could deal with Dracula, right, anybody
"Ay man, say, n*gga, you with the cape
What you doin' peekin' in them people's window?
What's yo' name, boy?
Dracula? What kind of name is that for a n*gga?
Where you from, fool? Transylvania?
I know where it is, n*gga
You ain't the smartest muthaf*cka in the world, you know
Even though you is the ugliest—oh yeah, you a ugly muthaf*cka!
Why don't you get yo' teeth fixed, n*gga
Got that sh*t hangin' all out yo' mouth!
Why don't you go get you an orthodontist
That's a dentist, you know, haha
This 1975, boy, get yo' sh*t together
What's wrong wit' yo' natural?
Got that dirt all on the back of your neck
You's a filthy little muthaf*cka, too!
You got to be home 'fore the sun come up, you ain't lyin', muthaf*cka!
See yo' ass in the day, you liable to get arrested
You wanna suck what?!
Suck some blood—n*gga, is you cr—?!
You some kinda freak, boy? A ugly freak?
You ain't suckin' nothin' here, junior!
Suck yo' ass on away from here is what you better do!
Wanna suck some blood, go down to the blood bank, n*gga!
Hope you get sickle cell!"