This is a song about "Society killed the teenage"

In the society you're the blank paper, stagnate as everything's drawn around ya

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Just can't stand society with all the glitz and glam

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

I’m a genius, i’m a win for the society

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

This is the same society

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

I'm too busy doin the type of shit that got gotti killed

Society is pretty blind to what the fuck is reality

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free