This is a song about "Social seclusion"

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

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

The next day you is everybody target

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

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

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see