This is a song about "Dandy"

I'm at home in your pantry, your shits fine it's just dandy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

They're scrapping in alleys, acting real dandy as the magazines clappin'

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

But only when our fucking lives are fine and dandy.