This is a song about "Social anthropology"

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

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

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

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

When its actually just a social occasion

Social conditioning and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand