This is a song about "Being a misfit"

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

I will crush this timid misfit with my lifted spirit

Blow up and being in a position

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Your new man got my respect

A childhood being depressed,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Just a misfit toy pull my cord and hear "howdy"

Was i overeacting just being a pessimist,

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

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

And it rules everything around them

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them