This is a song about "Being social"

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

For him relationship is a social experiment

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Fuck being counterfeit

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one