This is a song about "Artist tourism biology phobia heroism geology cartoonist technology jounalism hydrophobia violinist ecology patriotism vocalist meteorology zoology claustrophobia capitalism novelist technophobia"

Im just a man writin rhymes harder than technology

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Told me sleep was important, technology can wait for later

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I got computer technology inside of my dome

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

All u do is study geology, what i spit was a sign of terminal velocity,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

My artist skills are fading,

Sword artist valerian steel i wields the sharpest

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard