This is a song about "Down and dreary"

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

//and its my turn to settle down

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

We hustle to survive

Shooting down moms and wives

And then i break down and cry

We was high school peers, in junior high

And no you won't keep me completely down

Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown

Hayden: just sit down and listen

Two reflections into one

I'mma catch you next time around

//and its my turn to settle down

It's apart of her goal

Down my head, chest, and asshole,