This is a song about "Clothe in word"

My path's in eight lanes, eight chains, great word play

If you out there let me hear you say

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

No more ho-ney, in the, tea. putting comma's infront of each word,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

That id hit every single word in pin point precision,

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

I'm not scared,i have my confident,in my word as my trident

The concept is so absurd

Every word for word

But i won't sugarcoat, clothe nor pad this! you're old, pathetic

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

I was flooded through the fucking swimming pool now that i am washed up to shore i am killing you

Rappin every word in my vocabulary whis is so imaginary cause i'm makin it true