This is a song about "Computer 4"

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

Is written in our souls, africa

And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Boom! your computer just exploded

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

I wouldn't be famous

That's that computer love