This is a song about "Language"

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Although our language is original

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

By the phone, no call

Bending language rules and all

And please excuse my language

When my competition ain't much

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Understand why so many american's hate a language

Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Ha see, another language joke, did you get it?

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that