This is a song about "Keyboard"

Who only knows how to flow like a dopey keyboard marketer

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

You can't keep up with my flow? sorry must be this keyboard,

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

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

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

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

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

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

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