This is a song about "Society and faith"

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

But can i take a seat and eat and partake in this faith

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

This is the same society

Just to go to liv on a sunday

By this devil called society,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I keep hearing to keep the faith and hold on to the truth.

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Can't win with this distopian society

My heart is where i kept faith

Baby got that super bass