This is a song about "Messed up society"

For the most messed up shit youve ever seen

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up

I messed around and got addicted

We never tattle, let god handle that

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Higher in this messed up muck of slime/

And now these hoes are on my line

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Wind up and been bind to where society assigned/

It's a battlejust for tha big money

By this devil called society,