This is a song about "Select"

If it wasn't for a few select comrades i'd snap

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

So i'm sent to select / the rest sentenced to death n' perish quick

You're a shit stain of a dim dame with my disdain and a half grin

Off styles i select from anyone i choose to get you a bit of direction