This is a song about "Computer"

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Students, this strongest computer is talking too much so let me turn off the electricity!!!

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen

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

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

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

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

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

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

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

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets