This is a song about "Socially conforming"

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

Its usually accepted socially, artistically and openly

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

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

You ain't working hard as this

Socially i flourish,

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Socially unaware of everything around you.