This is a song about "Social problems"

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

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

My nigga, its all love

Like it might solve their problems

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Here i go again, falling in love

Don’t answer about your problems

Everybody have's small problems

On the slow jam of love