This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

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

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Media turned justice into reality tv,

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

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

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

But fuck it, that's chains and ice, social commentary's lame,