This is a song about "Info tech"

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

A few hackers could destroy us, we all rely on tech and,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

This info locked up , code can't be cracked

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Get out behind that shadow, you best concede my info, now go on do this.. pronto

They fasting they won't leave me ate

For your info, kid shit can't be sprayed

And for your info your mind is one useful utensil

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level