This is a song about "Society after me"

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Believe in a christian society,

Trust me after this night,

You got to have your game tight

Friend after friend left me

I delete they history

She going to borrow some money

This is the same society

And when i flee, all the bees come after me

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

When you can't hear me with your ears, cause society is defining

Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And stand up to society,