This is a song about "Cpu"

Coat hangers on a bed/ ideas passing, keeping fed/

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

On me i'll murder your mom.i'm obviously wrong and mean,they call me a verse-

A role bought for 5 nickles per hour, a sicko eating out a quarter-pounder's girth

In the end of a memory that vanished rapidly

Once upon a time you were my family