This is a song about "Pc masterrace"

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

Must be something you want me to see

Once as a slave who imagined being free

You're on this site with your purchased pc

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

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

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

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

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit