This is a song about "Pc"

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

Look it something they can't ever see

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You're on this site with your purchased pc

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

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

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

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

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat