This is a song about "Internet"

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

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

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

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Livestock looked after by herders,probation for internet surfers

How bout we blow this bit

Trying out this internet shit

We're both just typing on the internet in the end

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

The anonymity of the internet makes idiots brave

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a

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

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,