This is a song about "Social outcast"

To this day, the game, will never be the same

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

This is like love, that you can never get

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Way for other outcast cause

Outcast with a c dreams of smoking with pauly shore

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

Be the fucking outcast

I start to think it's all planned