This is a song about "6 words"

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Just because you can rhyme words

The birds i knew flip birds

I'm writing this letter with words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Don't understand any of those words,

Guess i'll just throw my words/

That try to chase these skirts

Listen to the fucking words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Words are weapons (weapons)

Words are weapons (weapons)

The jiggas and the tips