This is a song about "Internet freedom"

Freedom, my newest innovation

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Can freedom be explained?

My head wasn't raised

Trying out this internet shit

Razor grips, laser spit

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

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

Check out this new internet meme,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme