This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Had a dream like martin luther, little bit of hope

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

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

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

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Shit on the media, make the mainstream precarious

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

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

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

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

To this day, the game, will never be the same