This is a song about "Spoken word"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Soft spoken and on occasion start mumbling

Respect is the wrong word

Fuck what you heard

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Youll never know the best of me, maybe if you listen to my spoken word

Hangin off their every word

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

You even knew the words that were spoken

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

In every thought, in every word

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

When spoken the potion conjured broken emotion

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward