This is a song about "The 12 words"

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

But my words mean something, your words are not preferred

I realized my strength lied in forming the words

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Whispering the words "i'm not afraid"

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Killing the mic while im abusing words,

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

She says the best words and shes got the perfect curves

And that is the very last words of my statement

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk