This is a song about "Computer"

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

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

That's that computer love

Or now they don't praise enough

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

Supersonic future with computer shit spits quick, bionic

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained