This is a song about "Highschool break ups"

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

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

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

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Go through ups and downs,through right and wrong

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Im like a highschool slut i stay cause undone,