This is a song about "Social media pressures"

The pressures getting to my head, so i gotta release/

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Poor white people are never portrayed by our media,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Yet the media hides it,

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Shit on the media, make the mainstream precarious

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years