The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/
They say, trojans never break but it ain't that
* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation
Passion for global control and economic and social domination
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
The social outcast but everybody knew his name.
But the industry's a lot like, a crap game
Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts
And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
She had few friends, because her social skills were none
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
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