This is a song about "Pc"

You're on this site with your purchased pc

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I'm the real o. g on the pc, shoot g. a. t. t's need some vitamin oh gee!

Lack control like a pc game, purposely in grew my toenail for when pe came

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game