This is a song about "Society k"

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

Born into a society run by superior races.

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

Sayin "society had taught me

Cause you love me, call me daddy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

Third ward general, young cash money

Can't win with this distopian society

On society, a travesty that must be eliminated

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Not just myself, but most of society