This is a song about "The internet"

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

I dont use the internet for my rhymes im old school always have an encyclopedia,

Don't listen to what others day, you will live another day. there's no stopping a

You internet tough guys are all the same.

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

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

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

And you all will respect that

Trying out this internet shit

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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

Tramps on the internet, jerks with dick pics sent

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end