This is a song about "Language"

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

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

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

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

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

And please excuse my language

Never agree with that message

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Know every language, i read your body language