This is a song about "Social media pressures"

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

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

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

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

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

When its actually just a social occasion

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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