This is a song about "Posh people"

The myth of a system alienating its people

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Cause this album pack enough evil

I'm a savior to these people,

As i light one for ill will

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

People are people so let’s just mind our own

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And werent we just the two cutest people

I see all these people

Lady at the frank stand will

This is for the starving people

Inhale my color purple