This is a song about "Keyboard"

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

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

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

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Who only knows how to flow like a dopey keyboard marketer

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

With another tab open swearing from my keyboard

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

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

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

I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner