This is a song about "Public prostitution"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

With no complications the public still looks truly impatient

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

An alien to the public but stop fussing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Enough, its time to go public, with your handicap thats not announced,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Sentenced the public to being a peasant,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Fuck the money and public opinion

Cause ignorance is bliss

That's what a public offense is