This is a song about "Being a sociopath"

Bout time i got my respect

A childhood being depressed,

Or was i just a desolate being

Mines is family over everything

Fuck that kids a sociopath, but you showed me right from wrong

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

Being a dad, you weren't that great,

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

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

The latter being a constant misconception,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

And still being a rebel

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special