This is a song about "Social networking"

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

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

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

When its actually just a social occasion

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

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

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents