This is a song about "Internet"

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,

Trying out this internet shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

The anonymity of the internet makes idiots brave

Livestock looked after by herders,probation for internet surfers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Why thank you,i think you just happened to miss what was really going on

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,