This is a song about "Social democracy"

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

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

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

And tell me why would we just think about

The birth pangs of democracy shout out

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

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

For him relationship is a social experiment

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Creating more of an anarchy than a democracy i was hoping my rap would make shit happen for good,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoodsseen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit