This is a song about "Anti social"

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

We're anti-government and practice these acts - vigorously & viciously,

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

The stress and all the social work, makes you wanna go berserk,

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Here i go again, falling in love again