This is a song about "Email"

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well

The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages