This is a song about "Facebook glazebrook"

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

With all this hatrid, you still got time for all dat drama on ya facebook,

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

But you guy's are like facebook messages i have to wait for your reply,

Posting a pic, get facebook likes

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

When we first met we were on that facebook shit

Everyone use facebook on me.

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Facebook is just a face without me.

Trying to catch me riding dirty