This is a song about "Language"

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Know every language, i read your body language

Westside, bitch i run mine

Speak my language i think it's bout time

But please excuse my language

My mama smoked so god damn much

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Understand why so many american's hate a language

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

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much