This is a song about "Diction"

Heavy diction, lined in your ready petty kitchen

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Since i started rapping ive risen my diction

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Hurt in the worst possible diction

And it blurs up my vision, and scrambles my diction.

I start evaluating, then my final intuition

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Like a prescription with the diction; i'll bet you're fillin' it still!

I'm always fishing for new diction man, you wouldn't believe it

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

He uses #extenze to enhance his #miniscule #diction"

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Im a better rapper that is non fiction, i got better diction that i must admit