This is a song about "Seven resources of technology"

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard

From the time that you stole my heart

Creating new technology, containing pornography,

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

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

So many of us, must be seven hundreds, many proppers and eleven others

I'm the seven six was afraid of, gone nuts, gotta little buzz,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.