This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Social conditioning and

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,