This is a song about "Hacker news love fuck"

Especially, after that heavily news

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

I am about to blow shit up dont interrupt i am a mental hacker

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

So fuck all people saying love is bullshit

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Saw the bombs on the news

My time with their half-witted reviews

Love it cause it's all i know, you ain't gettin' fuck from it

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Zero options to choose

Sit here all day, watch the news?

But my flow is moved like earthquakes news

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Don't buy into this shit, i know you love ig'nant, but fuck it,

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit