This is a song about "Some douche guy"

Cars are passing by, guy

She gotta hold her head up high

Well zoom, no offense but you look like a so-cal douche

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

Going with some other guy when its something i shouldnt do,

Thinkin im the guy to beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

On some psychotic shit the big guy said that he'll slit my throat

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Cause now i can actually go the distance unlike you douche,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Just a guy who's got some words to say and demons to set free

You're just some ghetto punk, but me, i'm a dope guy.

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry