This is a song about "Speech pattern"

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

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

First class hoes, we on south beach

You gotta make a speech

See i got freedom of speech but i’m still being restricted,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Shit, i'm much more than a good speech

Young thing said she never been to south beach

So believe it when you see it my speech is a work of genius

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

All im meant to be, cause matter follows a pattern perpetually