This is a song about "Spelling words"

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Besides actions speak louder than words

That people can't find real words

The birds i knew flip birds

I'm writing this letter with words

That try to chase these skirts

Shout out bobby on hundreds

No grief into these words

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards