This is a song about "Social entreprise"

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

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

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

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

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

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

But if your not coming, know that i already give your family my best regards!

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

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

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

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard