This is a song about "Another"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And the blame somehow or another,

Another life without a reason, another day without a meaning

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Just another face in the crowd.

Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out

So let 'em chase love

Here take another puff

We are exactly like one another,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Never agree with that message

Murdering another bitch

Look another day another fucking dollar

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

I’ll never use a rubber

Your father left you for another