This is a song about "Computer 3"

That's that computer love

I feel my work ain't enough

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Boom! your computer just exploded

Hey teens is me your leader miley i know yall starin at the computer,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

Then i might have to redirect where my missiles were aimed...

Inspired by those around me, required to rhyme to become a leader and to leave this computer,

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

That's that computer love

Wood chain with a jesus