Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
So i suggest your change your media immediately
The social outcast but everybody knew his name.
Different positions, but she still moaning the same
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
The pressures getting to my head, so i gotta release/
When we've carried on and never get portrayed by the media,
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,
Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys
My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?
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