This is a song about "Persian language"

Just cuz i am persian they think i drop bombs

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Although our language is original

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

You'll get lost in your thoughts as if i spoke a different language

But please excuse my language

My mama smoked so god damn much

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Ha see, another language joke, did you get it?

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Understand why so many american's hate a language

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

You know i've been told many times that when i rhyme i'm misusing these words,