This is a song about "Death and loss"

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Been on my shoulder and wait for my death

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Nearly broke the guys fuckin arm and got kicked nearly to death

Causing death and destruction

It ain't where i been

Some people have it worse than me, and face certain death,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

It lets u think and rest, never at the brink of death

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Bathing and enriching hopes and sensation of death,