This is a song about "Lossing him to someone else"

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Well since age twelve, i've felt like i'm someone else

Someone else step up cause this kids obliterated

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Someone else can take my palce but i'll

They say i don't never smile

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Raging and raising up hell, waiting to pay someone else,

What else i gotta to to prove

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

As i light one for ill will

Nowhere else to put the evil.

You'll still find someone, somewhere criticizing him.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

I think to myself but someone else answers instead.