This is a song about "Social media pressures"

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

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Yet the media hides it,

You gone make me flip then split your shit

You're very attractive, and notice that

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Media turned justice into reality tv,

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

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

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas