This is a song about "Social network"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

See that network error far too many times in chrome

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

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

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

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

The stress and all the social work, makes you wanna go berserk,

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last