This is a song about "Computer networks"

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

I got computer technology inside of my dome

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

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

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers