This is a song about "My year"

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Do not attempt to interfere

My sister was sectioned january last year,

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Man of the year muh-man of the year/

A couple of sprites but no beer

Shake it for the man of the year

And never should you fear

Second battle, only been doing this a year/

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self