3D Glasses

[Part 1] Hi guys, I’m searching for my type She's about 5 by 5 with nice thighs and wifi And runs windows 95, I might try to find her online If I swipe right, then swipe right then swipe right then swipe right Wanna date my bae but she say to stay patients Guess her Database runs on a Day to day basis Feeling like a mac, she was the dominatrix Had me following the hashtags was Harlem Shaking She can be my world’s star, but the homies say shes ratchet With the body of an Email with none of the attachment Finally got her on my lap and the rest was photographic Tried browsing through her privates and she fake orgasm Don’t want a std but she makes it easy No protection caught a virus called http Everything I dude she’d instagram it, kiss the camera Hipster canvas, compressed her files unzipped her pants, like its my jam But then one day I faced her and said I needed myspace She said what? No-one uses myspace Wanted to escape, she had controlling me, provoking me Changed to complicated, now she’s sliding in and poking me Tried to break it off but I’m not getting far Cuz she Memorized my repertoire my Credit and my debit card Keep seeing remnants of our relations in my way Scrolling down the street she’s on my billboards and side pages She was a stalker man I’m feeling like she mapped my life That’s each level that we pedal that’s street level and satellite Tried to give a fake address but she knew my favorites My playlist, the sales I clicked, even when Itake my shits Even if I want to split the scene she searching through my history And uses metrics to market to other chicks I see I don’t think I can take it anymore Im sorry google baby, found her outside my door singing Loosen up my Buttons Baby, you can't stop frontin' Loosen up my Buttons Baby, but now I'm nothin' [Part 2] Tightroping this Los Angeles horizon gives a certain vibe Mango strand twists and dip into the purple skies Turned to my right, appreciating nature’s musical Till I’m reminded that pollution made that sunset beautiful The world is 3d Already, but we block the world with binoculars The mom whose watching her kid do drama with a microscopical monitor Poor connection in the fourth dimension, were technological conquerors No filter, no modular because this moment does not return I’m on facebook, looking for status and self-esteem I’m on my Tinder, looking for attachment that’s in a screen I’m on Instagram, looking for Instant gratification Man my System failed, cuz now I’m distant sad and displaced Shopping like a vagabond, this jungle is an amazon Snapchatted Shangri-la then paypaled Babylon I switched picks with askaban, then twitpicked the atombomb Took off orions belt then sent a dick pick to the grand beyond [Hook] I’m addicted to the screen, I’m addicted to the screen It’s a sickening disease, I got evicted from my dreams Looking at the world through my 3d glasses, looking at the world through my glasses, A 3D world through my 3D glasses