This is a song about "Computer"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

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

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

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

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

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

That's that computer love

Pocket racked up all big faces