This is a song about "Stem words"

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Besides actions speak louder than words

My brain stem is skewed, so expect cadence imbued with it's arrangement

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots

That try to chase these skirts

Anything worse than my words

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

Shout out bobby on hundreds