This is a song about "Technology"

Plan incorporate technology with a wide span/

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

And brain washed them all by attaching technology to their eyeballs,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

Afraid to vacate from the cage that the technology has gave kids

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Everybody watching while you touching real money

We used to be societies that would innovate technology,

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Im just a man writin rhymes harder than technology

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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