This is a song about "Don t know anything about technology"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Never been afraid to holler about anything,

To holler about anything? anything? anything? (x2)

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/