You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
When its actually just a social occasion
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
Social conditioning and
Dc star, a pg legend
The stress and all the social work, makes you wanna go berserk,
But knowin you through music is going to change the world
Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts
It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters
Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids
Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts
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