This is a song about "Speech therapy"

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

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

But before then i need therapy, for this parody, that i let get out of control carelessly

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Sleep/im virus when i write this ominous speech/im dominant

But your speech is not colloquial.

Cause this album pack enough evil

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

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

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

They say nothings ever free

And fake friends need some therapy.