This is a song about "Social media pressures"

For him relationship is a social experiment

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

When we've carried on and never get portrayed by the media,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

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

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass