This is a song about "Social justice"

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

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

Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Media turned justice into reality tv,

My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie