This is a song about "Being a misfit"

Too afraid of being a loser

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Being blind isn't a condition, it's a decision,

Or was i just a desolate being

And she would do anything for everything

So vivid i gotta hitlist i never miss fists bashing faces making a misfit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Took the form of a human being

I just got one request, stop breathing

It's born to rock on, explosion, one of the toughest

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Being a white knight ain't acceptable