This is a song about "Social security act"

Them people see my good side

Security is tight

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Has the power to make them laws that maintain our social order.

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

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

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

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers