This is a song about "Technology clean"

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Exclusives, y'all never seen

A mess for us two to clean,

After i moved i was never fully clean

Then keep your change like an oink machine

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean

I got computer technology inside of my dome

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

We used to be societies that would innovate technology,