This is a song about "What side"

Were running wild tonight

And ill stand at your side

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

Not only had the fiend died

So dont be scared, im by your side

Can't imagine what this life would be, without you by my side.

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

You gotta make sure you aim right

And with him by my side

Place a bullet right up in his side

I heard that statistic i almost cried