This is a song about "Speaking whats right"

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Time for me to stand up for whats right

Now, i'm speaking right to you lil' naughty raper

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Whats wrong is right, they have no doubts

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Speaking your name with every lap finished

If you feel it, it must be real just

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Im speaking from the mind, speaking out of knowledge, breathing god's air im feeling alive

Breathing heavily as if she's speaking her elegy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

Look at me when i'm speaking to you, i'm right here

Wait till my flow get's like an italiano speaking

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything