This is a song about "Simulations and computations"

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

And get it again and again

Hoes row got beans in them

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

And remember what i said and

And like to boast and brag

Cus if your love was all i had

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

From the back seat, back seat

And stop playing hide and seek,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her