Opinions & Assholes Lyrics - None More Black

How can I make this a metaphor for how you spit on this, 

For how you make me feel. Your 'sorry' gives as much as 'sorry' gets. 

The riff is in. The riff is out again. I can't allow its taking me over. 

I'm just not feeling the same. Shooting from the hip. 

Not really what I had on my side. 

How can I make this a metaphor for how I create this and how you criticize? 

I'd love to spit it right at your face, but you can wipe it off. That's not good enough. 

I can't allow it. I'm second guessing. I'm tired of guessing.