This is a song about "Language"

Worse comes when my bandaged language leaves me more caged; snap! i screwed it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

I created this image

But please excuse my language

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

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

Bending language rules and all

By the phone, no call

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Lying to yourself, all over an image

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

Speak my language i think it's bout time

She prefer the dutty wine