This is a song about "Speech impediment"

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

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

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

First i have potential, now i got them answers

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

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

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

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

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

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

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

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

You might not understand my speech but you can feel the heat