This is a song about "Im that bully in school that picks on you because you looked at the girl i want"

Then i looked at you what did i do to you.

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

I just told them you looked at that reflective microwave

That i wanna stay in the same school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Is that because you don't want your loss total as twenty three?

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Declaring that i don't want you to barge into my door in the middle of it all

Bottle of wrong-ful, reflection of this bitches head swinging on the wall,

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

When i looked at you for the first time, it was just me and you in our own world