This is a song about "High speed internet"

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

From brooklyn to bermondsey, i spit words with speed

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

You internet tough guys are all the same.

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

Metaphorically a whore i rhetorically score with no assists on

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Like i said before i sound like i'm doing speed

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

The anonymity of the internet makes idiots brave

Your heart was false just like the words you said

So it's gonna go on the internet