This is a song about "Keyboard cowboy"

Maybe i'm only using a brain, keyboard and a cursor

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

Keyboard classes couldn't help you get pussy, you're too pale,

Who only knows how to flow like a dopey keyboard marketer

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

To my keyboard so i won't be bored and i can see more unencumbered

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

No more keyboard plotting, its time to start the propping, i know i'm a problem

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Maybe i'm only using a brain, keyboard and a cursor

Instead of waiting by your keyboard for me to turn a phrase,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days