This is a song about "Another"

Another life without a reason, another day without a meaning

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Its been five years and here comes another

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Pop another volume

Won't run out anytime soon

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Say one thing and do another

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Another fiend who quit believing, another demon, just

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

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

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

And the blame somehow or another,