This is a song about "Socially conforming"

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Socially unaware of everything around you.

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Opposing me, that's supposed to be the method socially,

But truth's there attached to me, i'm socially awkward

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Its usually accepted socially, artistically and openly

I can taste the salt from my tears

Socially i flourish,

But god is still close to me, and i'm still liberal socially,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Go to school, practice conforming to become cool, to increase my status.