This is a song about "Social"

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

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

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

When its actually just a social occasion

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed