This is a song about "Language arts"

But please excuse my language

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

Speak my language i think it's bout time

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Ha see, another language joke, did you get it?

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Know every language, i read your body language

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

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

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