This is a song about "Social entreprise"

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

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

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

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

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

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