This is a song about "Passing a class"

Why not me the same thing

My sadness was passing

Thick lips and a sick class

I can barely wipe my ass

Branded a son of middle-class folk,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

We will never die, we are forever alive

Now middle class with a nice house and a better life,

As you can probably see im a different class of

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

On a whole different class

You can't be wiping your ass

In a place where race and class defines your past,

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand