This is a song about "Computer"

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Hahaha... computer, i'm the longest and you still cannot say a thing to me!

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Moron spitting bars behind his computer screen

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

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

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

I got computer technology inside of my dome

I'm a computer see, i'm quicker than a human be

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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