Song meaning of ​oh are you bipolar one or two? by ​glaive

Ah, the delightful song that poses the eternal question, "Oh, are you bipolar one or two?" by glaive. So, we find our protagonist turning twenty-three, feeling all existential and dramatic. They've got daddy's gun ready to go, but fear not, they're just leaving a heartfelt note and divvying up their nonexistent fortune between mommy and daddy like some angelic financial planner. Oh, and don't forget sweet Rebecca, who must buy a home down the road from Cypress Grove, because, you know, the afterlife can get a bit dull without good neighbors. And Mark, he gets the task of buying a car, because it's important to have your transportation needs sorted out even after your "conscious self departs." Then we have Chris, who apparently saved this fragile soul from dying for a solid ten years, which makes me wonder if Chris moonlights as a superhero. But amidst all these well-intentioned parting gifts, our dear glaive wants to make it clear that they don't "wan' be here" with people they didn't know last year at all. But fret not, dear listeners, for they'll kindly put the metal to their skin and go off on a whimsical journey to say, once and for all, that they really don't "wan' be here at fucking all." Ah, such profound lyrical depth and emotional turmoil. You can practically feel the self-indulgent melodrama dripping from every word. Bravo, glaive, bravo.