This is a song about "Real social dynamics"

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Hope all over again, we can start

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

But it's clouds over here

I wanna feel what's real.

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

When its actually just a social occasion

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

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