This is a song about "I m messed up i guess"

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

If you want to step up be my guess i suggest

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

I'll tell you baby that we're through

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

But i guess it's the skill of a well made up tramp.

I guess i just grew up too quick,went through to much shit,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe