This is a song about "Delete"

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Then delete, i repeat, delete your raps and beats ya fuckin clown,

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Delete 'bad' cache stored in your brain, cast it away

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

Just delete that old account, no one will be sad that you're gone.

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

Delete what i said then i begin to retype but you're already offline

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

I said, "i'll delete my twitter for my motherfucking nigga,

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

I achieve complete, then delete,

And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change