This is a song about "Tech director"

I got no nine and a tech see, just these rhymes that i've written

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

A few hackers could destroy us, we all rely on tech and,

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Sitting in the bathroom expecting the director

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen

Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom

Full clip in dat tech boy fye yo ass up feed to my pets now you chopped up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Cause he disrespected a tech

Give us this day, our daily bread