This is a song about "Rehtorical devices"

I can construct torture devices not known to the middle ages

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Own devices clinging to jaws like you witnessed in saw

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Medieval buggy like the cops' devices, passin',