This is a song about "Individuality and social conformity"

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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

And more than confident

Social conditioning and

It's no longer a new jack city

Artistic individuality

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass