This is a song about "Another"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Can't share another laugh, another kiss another clash

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

Another fiend who quit believing, another demon, just

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

Look another day another fucking dollar

I pipe in and one night her

You act like one another

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Say one thing and do another

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Here take another puff