This is a song about "Stabbin you"

Swear i'm trying to get through

See you, touch you, hear you

You know i love you right,

Time ain't on her side

Then stick his clipped nails in the licorice and continue stabbin' him wit it,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

You act like you go hard

They don't hear my bark

I've got nothin' to worry about

You talkin bout you breakin out

Nobody cares about you except you

She gonna dance when that molly through

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

You know that's what you deserve after everything cause (when you----)