This is a song about "Stages of language acquisition"

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

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Although our language is original

Vast with the language, better fasten your jackets, im jacking you halfwits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Different stages, criticizing for different changes

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

You can see that my city found me then put me on stages

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus