This is a song about "Information technology"

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I've been told false information and lies

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Well they're wrong, have a look around, mate it's technology!

I love all the inspiration

My researched information,

Can you even obtain this information?

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard

And my bank account look just like a phone card

I got computer technology inside of my dome

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Since the information taught is worthless as gossip

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Vital information for survival,

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol