This is a song about "Ipads"

Dial up words but they're not in service

You spend days in your room to look perfect on the surface,

Autonomy cosmetology, follow me, you're mahogany, colony,

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Ever since i wrote raps first, i knew i'd write perfect verses,

Dial up words but they're not in service