This is a song about "Social drugs"

For him relationship is a social experiment

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

When its actually just a social occasion

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

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

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

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

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

The stress and all the social work, makes you wanna go berserk,

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings