Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit
Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit
You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute
Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood
I'm bigger than the code, i'm game genie
You're on this site with your purchased pc
You got nothing but your goddamn pc
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
They're all a tuna marked in a super mart
Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard
Lack control like a pc game, purposely in grew my toenail for when pe came
But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party
I'm the real o. g on the pc, shoot g. a. t. t's need some vitamin oh gee!
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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