This is a song about "You always think your the best but i always beat u shot down"

Beat up and pushed around, but i always survived the fall.

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Thats true you always putting it down and always

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Sit down like you always do, and drink your white piss!

Turn around and then you flip your hair

When i need u, you're always there

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Cause you always seem like you're down in the dumps/

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I will always beat you because i have extreme devotion,

If i become the best, then i'll always carry a vest

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best