This is a song about "Gayness"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

They say with identity comes purpose

Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Stripped of all basic necessities, given a new identity

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Doctor diagnosis me with neurosis

They say with for purpose comes identity

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

The game of love

Psychosis neurosis

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Flenglan vesofen don't mean anything/ it's not even an identity/

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally