This is a song about "Speech class"

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Oh look obama's half-black, let's trust him making his speech,

I ain't one to preach a speech calling for peace

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

Disperse a verse of satan's speech, nah, even worse,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

I'm just fucking round in class

I can barely wipe my ass

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

On a whole different class

While i'm rubbing on that ass

I walk down the hallway to my class