This is a song about "Device"

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

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

Homie he is rapping like a compu device

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

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

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

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

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

I'm the best electronic device.

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

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