This is a song about "Technology disaster nature"

You told me god was the answer

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

I'mma pitch out their like tents, spittin's second nature,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Baby girl, tell me how my nature feels

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Uh, appetite for disaster

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

My homies was just against my nature.

my life turned out to be a disaster,

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

Weed i can't pronounce man

You're a disaster a sham,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Creating new technology, containing pornography,