Chuuwee - The Social Network lyrics

I think I have other problems in
Life than who i’m fuckin’ tonight
Tonight, hope you fuckin’ her right
I think I get more joy out of
Jewelry than trying to find a wife
Cause, I could be alone for
Majority of my life who thinks I’m the shit
And who tells me i’m white
How many retweets and how many pics liked
The how many pic likes I have
That shit is trife
I’m happy with some money and a
Way to catch a ride i’m a simple man
Who doesn’t understand the system
Of the simpleton
To act like you got it until you get it
Then you get it and theres one way newer you
Gotta go and get it
Its the cycle of life, yes here we go again
Standing on the podium
Hopin’ my shit is potent
While they throwin’ paper airplanes at me
And makin’ joke to me

Let them niggas know I ain’t ever
Been on no bogus shit

How do you make cheese when
Social status is king social status is king
You can be anyone in the world
If you can afford the fees
If you can afford the fees
You can be famous part of the world
The rest they ain’t never seen
The rest they ain’t never seen
You can be heavy in popularity
But empty in esteem
And sadly thats the way that it seems

If it's not about cars, clothes, ho’s, dough
Then they don’t wanna give it a chance
Or if it ain’t bumpin’ all over the world
They could give a fuck if
It's the shit in Japan
You could be anyone in the world
Anywhere on the planet
Put the money in the palm of a hand
They say they sold souls to the
Devil just to execute plans
Shoulda sould your soul to the man
Cause he a cash out

But shit thats if you want
To take the fast route
Cash route, sold out concerts cashed out
All you gotta do is see
Something they can't spot
You can be the man if you
Put it in a grand spot
I have life solved to a teeth
Took a hit of DMT
That had dissolved in my teeth
If you’ve seen what i’ve seen
Then you too could be supreme
Cause we melanated, we are Anti-Amer-i-can
The whole world only wanna win like sheen
Find a pair of nice jeans on sale
Life dreams
First world problems, serious as they seem
They don’t really mean a thing
Ungrateful human being
Its a war on terror going since I was a teen
A war on drugs turning everyone to fiends
The moral of the story though
Is you could live free
Listen when the melanator speaks