This is a song about "Teenage runaway"

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Just wanting to runaway, and to at least win that race

I'll be right back in a bit going to find a runaway and make her my bitch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

My teenage years were fucked up,

Well, um, there's a but

Wrote my first track in my teenage years

They bringing me fish and chips

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless