This is a song about "My vocab words"

My words are my rhythm

Bet i get like 8 of them

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Guess i'll just throw my words/

My every words a perfect fit

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

But my words are weapons, my pistol pistol

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

When i couldn't find better words to write since my vocab was like

And nothing here's real, and everyone's alike