This is a song about "Language"

Although our language is original

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

Yeah, we get this cabbage

But please excuse my language

Speak my language i think it's bout time

Guess that means you can never be mine

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

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

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

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

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

I’m in the air and can’t reach the bridge, before i land imma give ma last words

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