This is a song about "Speaking about a hor"

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

Speaking in adverbs, sleepily drinking it haphazard

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Breathing heavily as if she's speaking her elegy

Your heart is speaking out and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

A pasttime hobby about to be

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

But a crime about a gentlemen, wait no

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

But we speaking to heathens and all these even stevens who don't need a reason

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Talking about a friend, of a friend

Now this is what i call an evening

Welcome aboard, it's the pilot speaking