This is a song about "I hang in my room"

Never thought my life would hang in the balance

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Summertime in the city

In my room i can be me

I got 'em cocked up in the closet like a faggot's room,

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

She walks past every damn day,i sit in my room and i just play,

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

I sit in my room and curse the heavens

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Self made coming soon

Then we kicked in my room