This is a song about "Device"

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

As your family dies, and my family rise

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

His d*** is smaller than a birth control device,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I'm the best electronic device.

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Finally i will give you an advice change your photo or it will blow your comp device

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Leaving you with a breathing device, screaming "just let go!"

And i'm the super-learning device.

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive