This is a song about "Figurative language"

War is not peace it never ever was now were are learning all the wars like the scores really matter

Pause that no homo it's figurative, imperative disclaimer say it in a declaimer manner

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Ha see, another language joke, did you get it?

Although our language is original

A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

Worse comes when my bandaged language leaves me more caged; snap! i screwed it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

You know i've been told many times that when i rhyme i'm misusing these words,

But please excuse my language

Trying to give them light and a message

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Of language will suggest if they're hard and they own the throne,