My mama smoked so god damn much
But please excuse my language
Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
Know every language, i read your body language
Although our language is original
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets
Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits
So i speak the language of loaf of bread to the hungry
Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
I rap in tongues that need explainin', speak the language faithfully,
Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch
U speaking currency, now u talking my language.
You better get her, i'm totally into my zone
Of language will suggest if they're hard and they own the throne,
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