This is a song about "Thomas pc"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

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

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

Your pc must have a virus after that shit you spit

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

You got nothing but your goddamn pc

And all women who had light features, see

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You're on this site with your purchased pc

Seating in front of ma pc trying to write a rap

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag