This is a song about "Marriage intimacy gender media"

Or living stuck in a marriage unhappily,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

The media just loves to portray it, flippin', poppin' shit,

Middle east/ an arranged marriage , had not choice but to be/

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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