This is a song about "Rude language"

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Know every language, i read your body language

Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Looper mission_outdo myself rude and

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Although our language is original

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

So drop the freaking attitude & stop with being mad & rude

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

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split