This is a song about "Social outcast"

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

She can only live for the moment

Social conditioning and

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

In real life an outcast,

And i ain't trying to land

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And kids who feel like outcast just sit with blaring headphones,

Face in the show called outcast

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

Way for other outcast cause

Watching for hollow-tip shots