This is a song about "Proper nouns"

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Love my women with high heels and high standards

All i know is metaphors, nouns, verbs, sound words,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Flowing proper at the world, just to see who is sicker/

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

I'm name dropping clowns to dirt like the rain brought in nouns, i'll turn

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

Most my nouns are 98 degrees,check my history i am the1

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I'm canvaz know need for a proper introduction

Cause i'm a pro with the nouns and givin actions to verbs

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds