This is a song about "Body language"

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

But please excuse my language

My mama smoked so god damn much

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Body after body i watch them drop

Just look at my good body

I got the right to be cocky

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And feel a shockwave through body,

What them tippers don't see