This is a song about "My words"

Words cannot describe my feelings

Got a nigga seein things

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Money got my fam going back words

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

The birds i knew flip birds

Anything worse than my words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Your cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

U cant feel my pain but hear about it in my words

But my words mean something, your words are not preferred

Before a nigga finish put in the work