This is a song about "Computer"

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

So screw my pad and pen i need to get my ass back to the computer again

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

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

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

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

I got computer technology inside of my dome

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

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

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city