This is a song about "Foreign language"

My mama smoked so god damn much

But please excuse my language

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Speak my language i think it's bout time

She prefer the dutty wine

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Rich hypocrites permit war on foreign lands

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

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

I rap in tongues that need explainin', speak the language faithfully,

Everybody watching while you touching real money