This is a song about "Speaking about a hor"

Motherfucker i'm spitting, its a whole new way of speaking.

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Speaking of chest,i got a knive that could breach in your vest right after your preaching your best

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Your about to witness a massacre

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Your heart is speaking out and

A pasttime hobby about to be

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

I'm becoming a renegade of what i'm about, nearing what i feared about...

Lyrics sound like a spasm, like i'm speaking latin,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come