This is a song about "Computer"

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

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

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Supersonic future with computer shit spits quick, bionic

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

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Here i go again, falling in love

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Students, this strongest computer is talking too much so let me turn off the electricity!!!

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

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