This is a song about "Google chrome"

See that network error far too many times in chrome

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Just sit back in suburban chrome when words are thrown,

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

You're gonna need to google my words judging by your verses you lack

Because i hold the golden chrome, so i'm never home alone,

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I don't care what the fuck you do but if fucking speak of me you will

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

All my love to these queens in here

Snitchin words for sure my chrome wheels'll peel/

He began with a complicated trick, thats when he realized he need to crawl through chrome

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Where 45's if it's black on chrome just to hear their cries, when rolling

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king