This is a song about "High tech"

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

Full clip in dat tech boy fye yo ass up feed to my pets now you chopped up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

When that thing gon fly

Lift your eyebrow up high

I got no nine and a tech see, just these rhymes that i've written

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Can't tell me nothin bout this tech, this traction

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

That's the window into the sky

People always trying to get high

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

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