This is a song about "This brain washed society"

I was washed out but i rose to the surface,

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Yo i will speak through this for you pea brain

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Brain washed all reality is lost lines are crossed

We in the big thingseat a dick man

See society how i can

By this devil called society,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Can't win with this distopian society

Why is this society telling lies claiming there policy is honesty constantly livin cautiously

Coming at each other's throats so perfectly just like how every lock has it's own individual key.

Is this just a phase i hate the way, it tingle's all around inside my brain

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame