This is a song about "Manipulation of media"

But the media, fuck it, 'cuz it's a lower class household,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

My manipulation/ quick to affirm my action/

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

The media said they've handled bullying with "effectiveness"

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

So the ability to hit the loins of the media see admittedly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

The media implores, that knowledge will corrupt the core

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,