This is a song about "Internet problems"

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

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Lets just say i had problems

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

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

She can make a pimp fall in love

The solution to all my problems

Trying out this internet shit

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Tramps on the internet, jerks with dick pics sent