This is a song about "Computer"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

My lyrics generate like a computer with an error/

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

That's that computer love

Niggas talk with limited service

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

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

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

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

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

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

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