This is a song about "Social media pressures"

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

When its actually just a social occasion

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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