This is a song about "Socail media"

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Yet the media hides it,

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

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

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

I bet the media had never known i'd spit like this,

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

Labeled with the same intoxication that the media persuaded him to do this

After ripping his head off he's instantly thinking about how he's gonna suck some penis

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

So i suggest your change your media immediately