This is a song about "Html"

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Then they saw my computer screen, their eyes fixed on my ping.

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Pid to ever think it maybe that it true i was lovin you.

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Don’t you be holding back, your love

That are just plain basis,

I'm on deck i'm up next

Next time i'm a use a text

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Sorry, not impressed by your partly... choppy text