This is a song about "Google chrome"

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Just sit back in suburban chrome when words are thrown,

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Direct shit like google maps

Make them more insecure when they caught one

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/

Since you love working that chrome junk

This how i hear it different

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

Surviving the struggle, as i'm maintaining in the rotten jungle//

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

I'm not combing web browser when i fire chrome

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone