This is a song about "Language debate"

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

#startin' #shit #without #a #source like a #school #debate #team,

Debate, arresting the haters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Although our language is original

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

You guys disagree with me, lets debate it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

And please excuse my language

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Debatable. no debate when you turn up missing.

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening