This is a song about "Computer engineer"

Then they saw my computer screen, their eyes fixed on my ping.

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

I am the engineer of excellence

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

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

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

It's just textbook stuff

That's that computer love

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I'm a computer see, i'm quicker than a human be