This is a song about "Corrupted society"

Bitch, they call it motor city

Sayin "society had taught me

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

I’m a genius, i’m a win for the society

The best rappers we've ever seen there can be from society,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

See society how i can

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

I ignore the calls for blasphamy, pushing on my corrupted qi.

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Believe in a christian society,