This is a song about "Speech"

When you spitting on the beat imagine your #writing a #speech

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

But i think i like that, just maybe

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

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

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,

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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

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

Got tired of running from the police

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

Blowin' that long beach

You gotta make a speech