This is a song about "Off the grid"

Scrapes grime off the gutters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

It off the head like circumcision

Two reflections into one

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Cannonball, brawls, fall off the hill

I saw you in the room jerkin' off

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

We're the pawns on a universil grid.

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

Lay off the paper one finger