This is a song about "This is a brain washed society"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

What them tippers don't see

This is the same society

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

Slittin' wrists is a sin in your abyss of a brain,

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

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

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Brain washed all reality is lost lines are crossed

Cause my mother let me do what i want

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.