This is a song about "Computer mouses"

Hey teens is me your leader miley i know yall starin at the computer,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Students, this strongest computer is talking too much so let me turn off the electricity!!!

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

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

My lyrics generate like a computer with an error/

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

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

Then i said i had enough

That's that computer love