This is a song about "Nutting on dylan"

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

I ain't talkative neither

Your on fire.. your on fire

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Relying on myself

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on

New message from mom

Swisher almost gone, hold on

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Give us this day, our daily bread