This is a song about "Another"

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

Forced to live another day and die another night,

Another dead woman,another bad boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

Your just another meal, another one i like to chew,

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Smoke one, spit another,

Now you speaking my language

Murdering another bitch

I feel another disaster in my bladder evertime i read another chapter,

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Terribad is one word sucks is another

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip