This is a song about "Psychology observations"

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

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

I believe in honesty

And need psychology

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But if you expected that, then i guess you don't know my psychology

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,