This is a song about "Speak for"

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

It figures, he whoppers, figures of speak

We gone let that pistol speak

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Defeat, your king cant even speak

Can't figure out to speak moderate

So if they better than the kid

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

And now its time for me to speak a antique, before i was weak,

[8]pelicans briefly speak, this is no world for the meek

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Besides actions speak louder than words

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards