This is a song about "Portray"

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

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Portray us when they make us all the rednecks and criminals,

The fakes that portray their day to day are deceitful

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Reflect your liking of pain? how does being violent, portray your view of

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

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

Of the white house who portray the u.s. as marvelous,

But its real look at today , look at what you portray,

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

That portray women as objects, as hoes and gold diggers,