This is a song about "Speak to me"

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

The father of me/ i had to speak if i wanted to be free/ i was ten

Y'all speak to me in decency? no, we need to be tough,

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Police fuss, at me cause, basically hush i all i speak,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

It's hard to say your something, when you can barley speak,

Or a mike to speak with the masses

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

But five years from now i bet she see

Mindless conscience nothing seems to speak to me

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

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak