This is a song about "But not one of these words"

I'm not polite, but i recite words of delight

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

That try to chase these skirts

No grief into these words

I'm a filler, as i fill these rivers full of livers of rap words like drillers,

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

But theres not just one, now think of spiders

We don't ever make love

But not one of dem good ones

Yall will understand one of these days

Let's face it, i can’t replace

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

But you not the one of a kind,open your eyes,

Dial up words but they're not in service

Together all the timethought it was true love