This is a song about "No words"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

& no one'll understand the words that you're u u uttering uttering.

Listen to the fucking words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

That try to chase these skirts

Killin em softly with words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

We suffer either way nowadays the kids have no protection from the words people say.

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy

Just because you can rhyme words

The birds i knew flip birds

In other words no contest.

Now move a little bit to the left