This is a song about "Language is symbolic"

The bomb is can bwe you is

She gon get the mils for this

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

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

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

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

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

2dopeboyz i know you like this

This maine scene is what it is

And please excuse my language

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

But please excuse my language

My drive is like no one

This is ice, this is frozen,