This is a song about "The interent"

One time for the girls with the right shoes

From the gutter to the roof

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

On my way back home

As the king upon the throne

She prayed on me passing that bar

Down the street to the car,

And i need you to show me love

Where the fuck the chorus

I bring the heat like the

She acting all extra