This is a song about "I got used"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

We used to talk for an hour but slowly it got more.

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

I used to sleep without any worries

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

I used to be sick of the scrutiny/

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

I ---still---- got that maneuver that cannot be used by any user

I used to read word up magazine

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I got used of winning as if it's methodical so be logical

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

I tried to drown the voices with the drugs that i've used