This is a song about "Social media pressures"

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

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Shit on the media, make the mainstream precarious

But got comma’s in my statement

Social conditioning and

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Yet the media hides it,

Get the zippo and spark the shit

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

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