This is a song about "Spout"

Whatever spout that it fell out of my smart aleck mouth, it was so weird

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Mastersplinter flowing king about to spout

But now it's gone, the doubt in the clout of my mouth which can spout like a twelve gauge

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

I kill cereal and spout my skills like i'm the count

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

I stay to spout youre all my spouse within space

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Now i'm too tired to spout or beseech to these needs

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

These words spout you have a creativity drought