This is a song about "Speech disorder"

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Dont look at this as a preech .. look at it as a speech/

Ill mortar guys and before disorder dies i more than horrify//

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

You all niggas ain't even on my level

But your speech is not colloquial.

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

With speech impediments and i bet he'll still wreak intelligence

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

So closely listen up for a more adorable speech

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

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