This is a song about "Social media pressures"

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Social conditioning and

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

Poor white people are never portrayed by our media,

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

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

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

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

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese