This is a song about "Speaking"

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Metaphorically speaking i'm alerting you of theoretical terms,

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Speaking your name with every lap finished

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

Bitch say im hot smoking on by the night nigga you ain't know about the life

And more than confident

Your heart is speaking out and

They either compliment me but speaking a rampage some copy me

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

A young wack herald, speaking the truth

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Simon says touch your's while you touch mine

Speaking in which your beauty is divine