This is a song about "The internet"

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Unlimited powers, crash the internet for hours

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Lyrics the bitch got an internet on rap battling time spent, but my

And anyway, you hear all of these bad things about the internet,

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

And all women who had light features, see

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

Warning message i just sent ,log out bro or submit, you gotta grow to rap on the internet

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check