This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Media turned justice into reality tv,

She got me caught up in the moment

Social conditioning and

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

When its actually just a social occasion

But it was africa the continent we all came from

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?