This is a song about "Getting her back"

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Knock her out and drag her back to an empty lobby's halls,

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

And it just ends up getting her angry so...

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Keep getting pushed down, but we #slither back up.

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Can’t you see just how long my run

I'm about to snap

Oh!god help, please bring her back...