This is a song about "Language"

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Know every language, i read your body language

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Although our language is original

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

You'll get lost in your thoughts as if i spoke a different language

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

And please excuse my language

Trying to give them light and a message

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets