This is a song about "Social media angel"

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

A guiding angel to see

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Let's have a toast for this new love

Yet the media hides it,

One night love: i'mma need that

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts