This is a song about "Loquacious taciturn sagacious deft and synopsis"

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'd rather do business than pleasure

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Into a charge, smite when deft afoot.

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look