This is a song about "Resources of technology"

We used to be societies that would innovate technology,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Creating new technology, containing pornography,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

We used to be societies that would innovate technology,

So go ask your physics teacher, then go check your resources

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Of which im not exactly proud of,

My criteria ain't even that serious

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Well they're wrong, have a look around, mate it's technology!

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

You know that love is a very serious thing