This is a song about "Computer game"

Boom! your computer just exploded

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

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

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

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

I got computer technology inside of my dome

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

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen