This is a song about "Language"

I think that i finally reached the pinnacle

Although our language is original

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Know every language, i read your body language

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

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

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

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

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

When my competition ain't much

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

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

And please excuse my language

Its like my freestyle's cleavage