This is a song about "Social media pressures"

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

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

But the media, fuck it, 'cuz it's a lower class household,

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

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

Passion for global control and economic and social domination