This is a song about "Stages of language acquisition"

So i speak the language of loaf of bread to the hungry

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Different stages, criticizing for different changes

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Cause i'll be tearin up stages across the seas

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third language

Never agree with that message

But please excuse my language

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

Of language will suggest if they're hard and they own the throne,

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

You'll get lost in your thoughts as if i spoke a different language