This is a song about "Communication cooperation and compromise"

And their mothers and fathers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

And stop playing hide and seek,

I said i got my ass beat

That's the depressing compromise

This is how she want to live

Now it's time to eat

They laugh and scream and leap

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

For some reason our communication blew