This is a song about "Internet"

Lyrics the bitch got an internet on rap battling time spent, but my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Tramps on the internet, jerks with dick pics sent

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

And anyway, you hear all of these bad things about the internet,

You internet tough guys are all the same.

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

The anonymity of the internet makes idiots brave

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

I dont use the internet for my rhymes im old school always have an encyclopedia,