This is a song about "The computer business"

So screw my pad and pen i need to get my ass back to the computer again

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

It's hard to get a paper flow when the government forecloses ya business

He was a huge guy, flop on mic, a little part-timer in the business

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Had to go and talk the business, nigga i gotta' get it

Polluting my computer are the sons of such medusas//a mess

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I'll shorten the distance, with no assistance nor business

Hey teens is me your leader miley i know yall starin at the computer,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for