This is a song about "Technology natural disaster"

This is a disaster,

Say bye bye to her

God, my life is a fucking disaster.

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Cant help my actions, they come natural

And then along came the wrong man for her

Uh, appetite for disaster

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Soon my life forms a disaster,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

He is in the midst of unknown disaster

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

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