This is a song about "Computer programming"

That's that computer love

Or now they don't praise enough

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

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

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

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Boom! your computer just exploded

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that