This is a song about "Next"

Or generate the next line,

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Or babies they raisin

Of the next generation...

My god come before this bread

You don't know whats coming next

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Just the next girl to blow,

For i'm the next phenomenon,

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

I was born to do the damn thing

You wake the next morning