This is a song about "Crab people"

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause i'm leaving people

Or am i just another crab in the bucket

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

People critically commenting,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

People are people so let’s just mind our own

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

It's deceitful, these shepherds deceive it's people,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

People around are doing their work

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Theres 7 billion people,

The root of all evil