O, Mac Mini! (Radio Edit)

It's nine o clock in the morning I'm fixin mah self some caw feh To greet the deh To greet the deh And theryah am All aloehnne in mah Basement office with mah Mac Mini Mah Mac Mini To keep me companeh To keep me companeh It's ten o clock I'm on the Zoom now I'm makin six figures bah mah sayulf in Mah basement Ooooooooooooooooooh Mac Mini Awwwwwoooooooo Mac Mini Yablaacch Oh but something just changed Whaaaaaat's this new thing happening It might be the change I need The chaaaaaaaaange I neeeeaaaaaahhhaaeeeed Is this our time To play those games Is this our time Ohhh Mac Mini Ahhh Mac Mini Ahhhhhhhh Mac Myineu Yo Mac Mini yeh I've got a story to tell A story about a smell that smelled so bad That all the bullshit motherfuckers were sad Yo That smell came from my Mac Mini The smell came from my motherfuckin Mac Mini And it smelled like a burning cigar It smelled like a burning cigar You know the smell The smell you hate to smell From the cigar you smell That gets in your ears and your eyes And your other orifi's Ha ha ha ha it's so bad for you now That's the smell that came out of my Mac I'm not telling the truth now I'm just kidding My Mac Mini is a good bitch It made this song for me bitch What do you do What do you do when it won't boot up anymore Owwww Mac Mini Why don't you boot up Why do you give me Floppy disk with question mark on it again Oh Mac Mini Mac Minaaaaayyyahahaaayyyyyyy Mac Miniaaah Oh you hurt me with your failure To find the startup disk you bitch You piece of shit you don't get to control me You're not the boss of me motherfucker Oh oh god yeah ha ha ha oh god Yo my name is Barry and I'm here to talk about Mah Mac Mini My Mac is not a good Mac My Mac is not a good Mac It does not have my back Yo my name is Barry I'm here to talk about a scary thing About my Mac Mac Mac Mini Yeah Yo my name is Barry and I pushed that power button one day And it didn't boot up What a bitch right What a piece of fuckin shit I hate this fuckin computer Goddamn my computer totally hates my guts Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Well it's true I hate you I'm your Mac I'm your Mac and I hate your guts I'm your Mac and I do not have your back I'll attack you Zach hey I'll throw flak at your back You piece of shit shack Ha ha ha ha ha Ach This is the radio edit of this song If you were listening to the extended edit Starting soon there'd be a lot more music but instead You get this Now Oh god Oh god Oh god Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god Oh Mac Mini I think it's not enough Oh Mac Mini I think it's just too tough Mac Mini let's make love Ah, Mac Mini let's make love Oh Mac Mini I think it's not all oh Oh Mac Mini Oh Mac Mini Knee erp Knee aaah