This is a song about "Lid"

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

No i'll never let you bring me down or drop your lid on me

One whos flipped her lid wana place a bid...

Start the applause, a rebel soul lifted

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

Spittin' primitive like pissin' and dismissin' puttin' the lid up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut