This is a song about "First words"

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I just don't have the words

The only people i loved were the first

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

And don't throw words from a dictionary's first page.

Don't understand any of those words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I got em goin head first

Nigga, fuck the world

The birds i knew flip birds

I'm writing this letter with words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Through prosperity of words

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

The first three words she read were "i hate love"