This is a song about "Sex obsessed society"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

By this devil called society,

But i can only love you when you undressed

I must confess that i'm a little obsessed

Must be something you want me to see

And stand up to society,

The best rappers we've ever seen there can be from society,

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I’m a genius, i’m a win for the society

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Because you're apart of society,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money