This is a song about "Computer"

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,

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

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

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen

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

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

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

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