This is a song about "Device"

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

And i'm the super-learning device.

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

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

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

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

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

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

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

I'm in your head like mnemonic device