This is a song about "Being a computer"

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

Then push the milk on a slow bend

A childhood being depressed,

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Bun b, i’m underground king

I believed in a higher being.

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Hahaha... computer, i'm the longest and you still cannot say a thing to me!