This is a song about "Computer swag"

Supersonic future with computer shit spits quick, bionic

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Whole time, a little more girls

I got computer technology inside of my dome

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

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

You know my swag is outstanding,

Why not me the same thing