This is a song about "Pros and cons of social media"

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Social conditioning and

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

But i guess pros outweighed the cons

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

When its actually just a social occasion

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

Shoot up children in a matter of a minute, media forecast, this criminal

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

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

Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree