This is a song about "Social studie"

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Social conditioning and

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

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

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

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

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

When its actually just a social occasion

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

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors