This is a song about "Social work"

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

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

They call me say, word

Puttin in work, to much work,

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

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Unassertive pussies cant keep work

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Weezy and dem' other rappers disposed of, social movements

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was