This is a song about "No fowl language"

Ebonics and the kids from the ghetto speak a language,

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

Trying to give them light and a message

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

I used to have a nine to five

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Welcome to organized crime

Speak my language i think it's bout time

Yeah, we get this cabbage

But please excuse my language

No no no guarantees

I'm sharper than shark teeth

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk