This is a song about "Social bash live"

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

When its actually just a social occasion

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

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

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

For him relationship is a social experiment

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute