This is a song about "Device"

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

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

I'm in your head like mnemonic device

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

And i'm the super-learning device.

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

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

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