This is a song about "Social media pressures"

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

Social conditioning and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

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

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

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

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

She had few friends, because her social skills were none