This is a song about "Device"

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

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

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

And she doesnt know it but i hid a trackin device inside her skirt

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

I'm the best electronic device.

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

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