This is a song about "Cheated on"

' alright, already, the show goes on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Feel your chest on top on

That's word to my mom

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Nay-nay i cheated death, but i still got you stressing.

Relying on myself

And if you pay for that yourself

My sim card's the bomb

Burning up,turn the fan on/

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Your on fire.. your on fire

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Your heart was false just like the words you said