This is a song about "Speech patterns"

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

To them it's just a story

Anchored to expected patterns

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

First class hoes, we on south beach

You gotta make a speech

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

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

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

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

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

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

But your speech is not colloquial.