This is a song about "Call and connect with a random person somewhere in the world"

Air becomes a resistance when i connect the speakers to your mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Change shit and become a better people person

I want to fight the music on this one

Walkin' down the street like a normal person

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Your the best person i've ever met in this world

Back like i never ever left in the first

They call me random black never squeezed a mac

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

I was growin as a person in the hard times

Boy meets world and in this story the world is topanga just call me corry

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story