This is a song about "Socail media"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

So i suggest your change your media immediately

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

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

But the media seems to think that’s what we’re all after

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

The media implores, that knowledge will corrupt the core

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Media turned justice into reality tv,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see