This is a song about "Language"

You never play with young boys cause they never private

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I rap in tongues that need explainin', speak the language faithfully,

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

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

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Speak my language i think it's bout time

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Understand why so many american's hate a language

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

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

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

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