This is a song about "Computer keys"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Pianist playing with #locked #keys, calling me #cocky

By pressin on keys with blinded eye pokes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

I never crack i got that chap stick

Boom! your computer just exploded

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

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

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

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Spb dont fuck around with no 8 balls we selling keys

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Grab the keys and head for the receptionist