This is a song about "Speaking about a hor"

And getting money is the song i sing

Welcome aboard, it's the pilot speaking

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Wait till my flow get's like an italiano speaking

Breathing heavily as if she's speaking her elegy

They giving pounds and that before get the money

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Speaking gobbledygook in animosity

But a crime about a gentlemen, wait no

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Mind fuck you and leave you speechless due to what i'm speaking

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

Cops give a damn about a negro

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

A young wack herald, speaking the truth