This is a song about "Social studie"

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

You just working with the scraps you was given

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

This beat is a mahi tuna floating in some shark water

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

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

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

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

This a different motor man better go to work