This is a song about "To"

And people call me a user, but i want you

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

To what was suppose to be

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

To complain to him or her

That's real as ever

I can do better without you

To try and violate me to.

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

To reality and to the facts

Know it good when she go no hands

Now you have to bury me to!

Hey now got a thing for you

She got that good good

To dictate how to look,