This is a song about "Frasse and gabbe you are the most worst peopel on the internet"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

You see, the internet is bad for you in every way,

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

So it's gonna go on the internet

Damn, most disgraceful man on the earth, you know

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

You cleaned up most but there's bits on the couch

After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

Only real niggas stay on top

Tramps on the internet, jerks with dick pics sent

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Most of the time you were beggin to be on your knees!

And anyway, you hear all of these bad things about the internet,

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent