This is a song about "Social media pressures"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit

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

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Media turned justice into reality tv,

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

For him relationship is a social experiment

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Treated as media scapegoats and viewed as public enemies,

The media brainwashed me , and i believed it/

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

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

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze