This is a song about "Talking"

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Your rap is you talking backward

And since you were talking filthy,

Mama made her pretty

Making her pumped talking absurd

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

That was my adrenaline talking

But they sold jello in the paint

Keep talking shit you'll be enslaved,

The feds slower than a can pouring

But when i stop my talking,

Impeccable give it my note

Enough talking bout them other folk

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking