This is a song about "The society now and days"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

This is the same society

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Cant blame society, for the rioting,no sobriety,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

They call me the god of night and the king of days

And panned out, i'm all in love

In the first days, shy and nervous

My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Your stupid i'm through with your views, slowly stewing you fools, like a casserole

Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl

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

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see