This is a song about "Social network"

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

When its actually just a social occasion

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

Social life hit on the back, now this shit's gonna last

But the plan is to show you that i understand

The tv, family guys the quagmires. propagandizing the network,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Stripped the meat off the bone there like a shark, girl's will be running when you show em the marks

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

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

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,