This is a song about "Computer"

I got computer technology inside of my dome

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

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

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

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

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

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

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

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

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

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