This is a song about "Fuck the internet"

Talking about the god you serve

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

I was so sincere like nas first name

You internet tough guys are all the same.

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Boy what the fuck, not again, naah, no, not the fuck, fuck a rucus, suck a bus

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

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

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

If i sent my dad letters

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters