This is a song about "Computer programming"

This is just an indication that we still working

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

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

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

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

Inspired by those around me, required to rhyme to become a leader and to leave this computer,

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

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Hahaha... computer, i'm the longest and you still cannot say a thing to me!