This is a song about "Social media pressures"

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

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

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

For him relationship is a social experiment

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

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit