This is a song about "Clickenc http"

They link dancers and obey masters like captors

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

You can tell from my address,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Just trying to link this music and its roots in the streets,

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Its too late your already caught in my web

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

That's the link to the recorded vocals.

But i guess that shit's just tough love

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Forget ma face and so i can win at the site

Best on this web-site,oh wait you already knew it

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

I just want somebody i can see

You got nothing but your goddamn pc