This is a song about "Lockers"

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Feeling obnoxious, shoved into lockers and boxes, prominent,

The bullies constantly push him into lockers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years