This is a song about "Disconnect"

We love for a while then a light goes

Disconnect, reconnect, and stay on your toes

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

So you pulled the cord- disconnect

And rip out your vocal cords, and then disconnect your spinal cords,

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Disconnect, reconnect, and stay on your toes

And then disconnect your spinal cords,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

I wine and dine with sparkling mine, disconnect your spine,

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Until they pay their respect and their brains disconnect