This is a song about "Getting over you"

What kind of power you have over me get over here

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

If you don't poof life's over

I'm gettin discouraged with her

But you stomped all over it

Now you got me hopped up on that

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Getting you sprung and merry

When it comes to spitting that fire

A barrel over you eyeliner,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I would be over the world getting stronger.

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Well aren't you getting fed up

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Imma tell you this thousand times over