This is a song about "Social media pressures"

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

But the media, fuck it, 'cuz it's a lower class household,

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Poor white people are never portrayed by our media,

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

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

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

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

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

Media turned justice into reality tv,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

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