This is a song about "Pain and existance"

She all on my skin

From this pain and depression.

I'll let them pray and they will feel real pain

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

There's anger, rage, and hate, wish i could sever all the pain,

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Thisheat and pain continues on deep inside

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Radiation bursts and you cant hold back the pain

Disaster and pain. spit fire like it's rain

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane