This UK street punk piece I composed during the night is dedicated to my dickhead of a grandfather in law (whom my family and I no longer talk to since August 2018), who had decided to be in irresponsible jerk whilst my two sisters and I had been at a trip to the Isle of Wight for a week, during the summer holidays of 2018, with him and my abusive witch of a grandmother.

At the middle of that holiday, which had very much been the last straw for us, my granddad in law had fucked off to the pub to get a few pints of beer before going to get some Chinese for us to feast on for dinner when we got back to the place we'd stayed for that week. The next thing I knew was that he had come back and started driving, drunk, whilst me and my two sisters had been at the back of the car.

My middle sister had told him off so many times about it, and had to be the one to warn him of the dangers he had been causing us at that time, and he didn't listen. Luckily, nothing bad had happened, but something very serious could have happened; someone in the car could have fucking died for all my grandparents cared.

Moral of the story:
Don't drink and drive (especially if you've got kids on board)! It's dangerous, irresponsible, and could possibly kill someone. Just don't do it!