This is a song about "Computer games"

That's that computer love

But you hate them navel kisses

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Okay, okay, times up, no more fun and games

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

That video games caused the "ruthlessness"

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

Lost my nigga over nothing though

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

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

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

Without the games permission,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

But i’m tryna address issues, i ain’t playing games,