This is a song about "Index coding with caching"

Hang with you, sip drank with you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

With gimmicks replying

I got a big fear of flying

Crooks with coolers filled with brews are colder

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I entered with, rendered with it,

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

You know i am not gon stop

With rock, shock rap with doc

With a blunt filled up with some lime

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Cripple with delusion

I don't care what it did to them