This is a song about "Social security"

I prefer your applause without a handout

Security is shouting that i gotta get out

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

For him relationship is a social experiment

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

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Halfback toss to right

Security is tight

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

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

And see mostly all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension