This is a song about "Internet safety"

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

So it's gonna go on the internet

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

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

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Livestock looked after by herders,probation for internet surfers

And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

You see, the internet is bad for you in every way,

Tramps on the internet, jerks with dick pics sent

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent