This is a song about "Internet technology"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Now don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with the technology,

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

So it's gonna go on the internet

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Im just a man writin rhymes harder than technology

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Ain't seen his seed in 14 days, that nigga too weak

Trying out this internet shit

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that