This is a song about "Loved ones dying"

Sphinx to all the nosey ones

Good kids make bad grown ups

Always tried to think positive, like when life gives you lemons

Never loved during adolescence, only thing i loved were smoke sessions,

Got me rushed to the station

And chickie's never loved him

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Fuck a dad, if he loved me he would care about what i loved

Know it's time for the red ones

And i need you to show me love

The ones always feeling fuckin crummy

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

I'm no ones admission

Hmmm where should i begin

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat