This is a song about "Gaming pc"

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

But five years from now i bet she see

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

You're on this site with your purchased pc

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Lack control like a pc game, purposely in grew my toenail for when pe came

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Which to me looks like your doing more gaming, then rhyming,