This is a song about "Computer engineering"

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

That's that computer love

That will be enough

Reading your so called rap almost made me break my computer.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

And getting money is the song i sing

I be engineering or either concealing

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

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

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

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress