This is a song about "Computer science"

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

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

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

That's that computer love

Trust they seen enough

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

I con science, an icon to my alliance

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Motherfuckers been knowin' i'm ill and drop the science,