This is a song about "Tring to find a way to become better"

But people say you'll find a way to insert another love somehow.

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

If only i could find a way to go out with a bang

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

Find a way to escape this insaneness, momma always said

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

It's not their choice anyways?/ but they find a way to say no

You're task is to become a musician,

Riding around without a fuck given

She begins to decay, to become a slaughter

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

I've got so many monsters in my head they had to find a way out