This is a song about "Gorgia tech"

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

A few hackers could destroy us, we all rely on tech and,

Woo-hah, got you all in check

When i go to grab the tech

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

If i show you my tech would you fuckin talk back

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Cause i'm bored with the beat. tech n9ne goes hard.

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead