This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Social conditioning and

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie

Media turned justice into reality tv,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops