This is a song about "Social enterprising"

This beat is a mahi tuna floating in some shark water

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

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

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

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

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

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Social conditioning and

But got comma’s in my statement

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

She had few friends, because her social skills were none