This is a song about "Pc miler"

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

You're on this site with your purchased pc

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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