This is a song about "Loss of words"

I actually put words inbetween words, instead of spaces, i rap like

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

But in the end it is his loss,

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Picking words from the top of my cranium

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Loss of time for play-doh; i'm steady spending more pesos

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Please hold your applause

Little kids are at a loss

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

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