The network is a cage
Some cypher bars went super hard
Now the cyber bard's got a stage, huh
It's the digital age
Workin' minimum wage
Ain't enough pay to deal with your rage, uh
Social media safari
It's time for a block party
Trap Beat Tranny
Woah, woah, woah, woah

They run they mouth because they can't run them hands (run em)
They so upset that my opinions have fans (got fans)
The only difference between haters and stans (let em know)
Y'all all invited to my shows but they banned-huh (ha)
I burnt some bridges (yuh-yuh), I smoked some bitches (smoked em)
I burnt some bridges (yuh-yuh), I smoked some bitches (smoked em)
They started stalkin' (stalkin'), I got to blockin' (uh-uh)
They started stalkin' (stalkin'), I got to blockin' (uh-uh)

Blockin', you talkin' too much on my feed (oh my god)
Burnin', you learnin' I move on with speed (peace)
Roll up the weed, inhale and breathe
None of you bitches is colder than me (none)
Smokin', I'm tokin', my mind's kinda broken
You think you're so woke and I hope that you choke
Stalkin', I'm clockin' you birds always flockin'
You built your own coffin so go 'head and walk in (go 'head)

Black Barbie block party
No army can harm me
Fuck Charlie, shit's gnarly
Feel sorry, bitch hardly
Black Barbie block party
No army can harm me
Fuck Charlie, shit's gnarly
Feel sorry, bitch hardly

Your cyber face gives Cyber Chase (Hacker!)
Your mutha bored, she been disgraced (mm)
Your cyberspace ain't my safe place (dishonor on you, dishonor on your family)
The data stored must be erased (uh)

They run they mouth because they can't run them hands
They so upset that my opinions have fans
The only difference between haters n stans
Y'all all invited to my shows but they banned-huh
I burnt some bridges (yuh-yuh), I smoked some bitches (smoked em)
I burnt some bridges (yuh-yuh), I smoked some bitches (smoked em)
They started stalkin' (stalkin'?), I got to blockin' (uh-uh)
They started stalkin' (stalkin'?), I got to blockin' (uh-uh)

It's my wonderland 
A world where you're banned
My stands full of stans
I stack up them bands, yuh
Hammer the haters, I won't see you later
And fuck forty acres, 'cause I ain't your mule
My reparations is burning the nation
An act of cremation, just gimme more fuel
Baby do you wanna duel?
I'll meet you outside on my block after school

"It's over 9000!"
DarkboyBeatz
"What 9000?!"
Shout-out Wandrew, uh