This is a song about "Ebonics"

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

They probably from the suburbs, can't speak ebonics,

Trayvon martin wore a hoodie and probably spoke ebonics,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Smoked with those who spoke ebonics, bone hits, don't go chokin on it

Then you'll see how it connects, one time i spoke ebonics,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Islamics and those few broke folks who spoke ebonics,

Tonic. my nigga jhon got me into black girls now all i'm speaking is ebonics.

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since