This is a song about "Social media pressures"

For him relationship is a social experiment

I'll shove bastard down your throat, regurgitate my excrement

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

But got comma’s in my statement

Social conditioning and

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Shit on the media, make the mainstream precarious

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

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