This is a song about "Device"

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

And i'm the super-learning device.

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

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

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

These fake ass rappers steady acting like devise

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

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

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

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough