This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Back up on my fly shit

Yet the media hides it,

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

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

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

For him relationship is a social experiment

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit