This is a song about "Networking hardware"

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

Because hardware problems really get my temper snappin'

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Now, i don't see how this hardware can be so addictive,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

So now my hardware problems will sum up to none

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son