This is a song about "Pc gamer"

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

You're on this site with your purchased 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

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

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

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

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