This is a song about "Computers social networks girls and weed"

She said i'm ready to fuck

With some weed and a cup

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

The stress and all the social work, makes you wanna go berserk,

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Started out with just alc and weed

What do i really need

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

Bottom row of the bronze and gold social ladder, bother? don't

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Yeah i know we never got to meet