This is a song about "Internet"

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

So it's gonna go on the internet

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

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Warning message i just sent ,log out bro or submit, you gotta grow to rap on the internet

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Stead of havin to learn from internet sites/

Just to make it in this broadway lights

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

Livestock looked after by herders,probation for internet surfers

I got two whole tears in a bucket

Trying out this internet shit

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three