This is a song about "Technology of the future"

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Electronically, technology the best

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

My friends said my rappin is wack, i can't be the future face of this industry//

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

I got computer technology inside of my dome

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future