This is a song about "Social media pressures"

And blacks have stereotypes portrayed by the media,

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Im a peacemaker i resolve all the world's social conflicts

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Media circulation only inspires evacuation

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

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

She had few friends, because her social skills were none

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

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

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