This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

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

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Yet the media hides it,

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

The media said they've handled bullying with "effectiveness"

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket