This is a song about "Hospital and recovery"

And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

A rocker kid, you in the hospital, and got a lot of slits,

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

And now he's in a hospital with lots of slits across his wrists,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

While i take them all at once and fuse it im o'ding hospital care i refused it

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Hospital time and bills that they couldn't afford