This is a song about "Bad internet"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

It's actually disastrously bad

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Stead of havin to learn from internet sites/

We're both just typing on the internet in the end

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

You see, the internet is bad for you in every way,

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Luxury life, results living bad

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

My garage full of cars that bounce