This is a song about "Charlie aldi mc donalds wifi laptop think pad"

Have you seen charlie sheen

Bitches pursue me like a dream

I rhyme like a laptop to get a rap prop

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Work hard with the pen and pad

Twista finna get up on the track

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

So dope i've got the apocalypse on my laptop

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Wanted me to succeed even bought me a laptop

I got a laptop in my back pocket

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

1:25 and i'm rapping on my laptop/