This is a song about "The next accident"

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

You wake the next morning

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

Never break, took a break though

Just the next girl to blow,

So pretentious with no potential

Taking the show to the next level

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

How he could be the next prodigy that he's the only next choice that could be

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see