This is a song about "I"

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Shit i wonder if i can.

Cause i promise (cause i promise)

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Like a fiend off the best rock

I though i was red hot

I can't eat, i can't sleep

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Cause you didn’t play the game right

But i swear i don't bite,

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

I messed up i guess, i will admit