This is a song about "Her home the misty windy rain of hurricane of hell her eyes go black or if she is pissed of with someone she sees them covered in blood she has big jet black dark angel wings and she is stronger than everyone and she is a lord"

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

When you fuck her savage is aall she screams and shout

Hopefully the next album can help me out

She has these two perfect eyes that i can't let go of

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Is she putting in her all or what?

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

She grabs a knife with her feet, cuts the tape and runs,

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

It's not about what she has or what's in her dresser