This is a song about "Creating the first video game console"

I make love to the game

You're not usin' your brain

The realist in the game

I'm going off the top of the brain

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

What's the point of creating these lies? that's where i'm different

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

And i did the video for really though

Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Gonna be better the first

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

But first, we gotta find a way to change and play the game,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

No-one there to console me.

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round