This is a song about "Back ground check"

Weed up, better make a sound

Turned my world in to a play ground

Fuck that just gimme my check,

Finding more light to shed

Probably die getting some head

Better hope for a rain check

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Check it in, do it anyhow

You ask me who i'm stroking now

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat

Theres blood all over the ground

To come and change my life around

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

// [you ran me into the ground]