This is a song about "Guys who are predictable"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

I sit in this dark cold lonely day, hoping you guys are okay

Making the guys who belong silent

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

When guys are sexist, i'm alexis bro, you're what i don't like!

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

It dont matter who you are

She is far bizarre

Who do you think you are

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Load up the rifle, so damn predictable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel