This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

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

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

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

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

So i suggest your change your media immediately

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

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

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

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