This is a song about "Cyber security"

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Instead type it off into the cyber space and

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

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

It sends you loopy, crazy, quirky, and gives you a false sense of security,

Security is tight

And girl you damn right

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Look at billions we've invested in our "homeland security",

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win