This is a song about "Keyboard"

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

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

With another tab open swearing from my keyboard

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

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

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

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

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

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford