This is a song about "Social anthropology"

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

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

But if your not coming, know that i already give your family my best regards!

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

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

Social conditioning and

This is something different

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,