This is a song about "Information technologies"

My researched information,

I love all the inspiration

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

No education, we lack information, no wonder we hardly could stop segregation,

From the conversation, but i did not mind, because i was still getting, the information

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Somehow i manged to access this information in my brain,

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Enlightened searchers receive information on secret servers

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Since the information taught is worthless as gossip

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Knowledge is power information is key

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby