This is a song about "Social outcast"

In real life an outcast,

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

When its actually just a social occasion

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Way for other outcast cause

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Outcast is what i am and what