This is a song about "Social distortion"

When its actually just a social occasion

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

I love corpses, abortion, distortion, bitches who pussy all contorted

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

I've become immune to you no name haters

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

The stress and all the social work, makes you wanna go berserk,