This is a song about "Adaption"

What i envisioned is vivid, but still you insisted that i don't need to be admitted,

Specific to the geo where the current twisted, forever they drifted, never to be lifted,

I know you're in heaven now, and there's nothing i can do.

And runnin' with specific crews, turnin' blue? shit's a clue

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

No specific pick , no particular list.