This is a song about "I love my computer"

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

Rated by a computer which the specifics i leave unexplained

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

I hate my design but roll with the love

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I will always love you my friends

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I get my cake; i love hip hop

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

I love it when my opponents spit emotionally

Then they saw my computer screen, their eyes fixed on my ping.

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping