This is a song about "Language"

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

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

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Know every language, i read your body language

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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

Bending language rules and all

Mirror mirror on the wall

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

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

But please excuse my language

Yeah, we get this cabbage

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

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Speak my language i think it's bout time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime