This is a song about "Parts of speech"

See i got freedom of speech but i’m still being restricted,

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Remember you can't just cut out parts of your life with a knife,

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Of atomic particles split into two parts

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Detach you like you need parts

Please correct me, stretch marks

Filled with larceny, who want parts of me?

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech