This is a song about "Artist tourism biology phobia heroism geology cartoonist technology journalism hydrophobia vi"

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Heroism is my rhythm

Creating new technology, containing pornography,

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

'til i'm discovered as an artist

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Now don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with the technology,

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Plan incorporate technology with a wide span/