This is a song about "Computer hospital"

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

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

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

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

The doctors at the hospital did an analysis

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

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

That's that computer love

It's just textbook stuff

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

I got computer technology inside of my dome

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her