This is a song about "Computer keys"

Wood chain with a jesus

That's that computer love

Supersonic future with computer shit spits quick, bionic

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Easygoing minutemen kill thereby hate keys via students

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

And all my childhood memories

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

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

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

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

Grab the keys and head for the receptionist

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist