This is a song about "A sad end to junior school"

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

That's why i never claimed i was the best

A legendary streak comes to an end

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Just a sad little man tryin to fill a giant's cup

It's a sad mess always wanting to be hand fed

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Confusion fills like listening to a school teacher advanced

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap