This is a song about "Beating yourself"

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Then you ished yourself

I can taste the salt from my tears

Beating you, go on, tattle

Lady at the frank stand will

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Untill my heart stop beating up

Beating chatter, your peak is shattered

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Else.stand up for yourself,

We can never be friends

When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

I can hear your heart over beating

Straight g thing, double m g thing