This is a song about "Own"

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

Live long in the hands of my own, 

They took me in as their own

Know i just call it head phone

Shit ain’t better alone

Pull out the bong, that i own,

The kings get killed very least overthrown

I could handle this on my own

Own decisions either

That damier bag i bought her

I ain’t never been a dreamer

I, own guns, got my own arms dealer

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Become a historic relic/ own paramedic control your own anesthetic/

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid