This is a song about "Computer networks"

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Sectors n networks of settlers go westwards in search of their next work

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Then i might have to redirect where my missiles were aimed...

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained