This is a song about "Language"

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

But please excuse my language

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

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

You'll get lost in your thoughts as if i spoke a different language

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

And please excuse my language

I feel they praisin too much

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much