[Hook 1]

New tech got a handset, smart phone with an intellect

It's got voice command, it's got face rec'

And it unlock with your fingerprint

New tech, television set and that shit connect to the internet

It's got a webcam, it's got Skype and that

Is it watching me or am I watching it

[Verse 1]

I stay connected to the Christ Conscious grid

I keep my soul on fleek, my whole aura been unique

You can hear it when I speak, you can see it in my eyes

I never told a fib no I never told a lie

I keep my ear to the street and my head in the sky

Word to God, imma stay fly till I die

See through a spy when I melt a disguise, niggas crumble in the heat like a batch of french fries

I cut the soul ties

If you feel it in your mind you should put it to the test

Watch it manifest off the grind

Fill my chest full of air, feel it creeping up my spine

Sucked the love out her breast, and I learned of her design

But I had to pay attention a fine

This remains the cost when you fuck with the divine

I had to hurry up I was running out of time

Caught the bullet train, paid a fee

Headed to the top of the heap where the best don't sleep

And the strong ain't weak, the deluxe ain't cheap

And you work for the Jeep, where the fake can't creep

'cause the hill too steep for their tiny ass feet

[Hook 2]

New tech, not a Rolex but this time piece will catch your interest

'cause it check my breath and it count my steps

As it's tracking me with that GPS

New tech, in that new Lex' and I'm driving drunk, I ain't even vexed

I just let it cruise (what) peruse the set

And I don't stop for cops it's a predicament

[Verse 2]

I'm stuck in this time continuum, only making minimum

On level 89, I'm tryna survive

I stick my hand inside the bee hive to feed the whole tribe

Ayo my nigga Killer'Clown I'm still alive

I still kick it with my bad leg till they check the rhyme

Put me in your top 5

There he goes again making claims that's ridiculous

He should only be on MTV if it's with Rob Dyrdek

It's not enough to only try

I'm fucking life until the day I die, or she cries

Get target with the Spyware, you couldn't hide there

Put you to the dare you're getting scared

Pulling out the hair on your aluminum head

[Hook 3]

New tech, please don't step on my creps 'cause I'll turn a man into a train wreck

'cause they worth your paycheck, absorb my sweat

And they lace themselves, I don't ever stress

Ayo new tech, better stand correct 'cause I;m on some shit that you ain't used to yet

And it's Indigoat, you know I rep' my set

And Iapetus man we just had to connect

[Outro]

Ayo new tech

Ayo new tech

Niggas better download the new OS man

Update your software