This is a song about "Getting bashed"

But it doesn't matter, cause if i was around you i would be bashed/

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

While im getting munchies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

She screamed but i bashed her head in with a cordless phone.

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

But it doesn't matter, cause if i was around you i would be bashed/

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Strap my victim down on a table, bashed him like the man was abel

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable