This is a song about "Facebook status"

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I'm on that first place status, never second or below third

With all this hatrid, you still got time for all dat drama on ya facebook,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

I feel im the best just aint got the status yet.

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

We know about our facebook

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

I explode up like supernovas status of jehovah

Presidential status got me ballin like kobe and shaq,

And they label me king... you can come and take it back