This is a song about "Speaking out"

Speaking your name with every lap finished

If you feel it, it must be real just

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Oh my apologies i was just speaking sarcastically

Welcome aboard, it's the pilot speaking

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Decided "go big" and try speaking with eloquence

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The struggle for the rhyme is real realistically speaking rhymes can kill.

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Metaphorically speaking i'm alerting you of theoretical terms,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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