This is a song about "Gangs no bad language"

I only got four minutes

Same rhymes with bad flow and no skills

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Understand why so many american's hate a language

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

So i speak the language of loaf of bread to the hungry

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Too bad that dawg is unauthentic all bark with no bite

Know every language, i read your body language

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs