This is a song about "Computer"

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

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

My lyrics generate like a computer with an error/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats