This is a song about "Product of society"

By this devil called society,

They say nothings ever free

My product so hot got everyone wantin more

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

Or cause your alone so much without a society of friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Believe in a christian society,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Because you're apart of society,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Deja vu might be a product of an objective creator

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

They say i was designed to be a product of environment/

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and