This is a song about "Social justice"

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

They run away from justice but i'll squish like they were maggots

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Ima do the world a justice by ridding it of you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Dc star, a pg legend

Social conditioning and