This is a song about "Speech impedement"

First class hoes, we on south beach

You gotta make a speech

Now this ain't a fuckin' speech, but this is immortal knowledge,

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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,

Shit, i'm much more than a good speech

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

So today i'll teach you how to write a speech when you spit

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

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap