This is a song about "The 12 words"

Of the words i spit, they will attack right to thee.

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Listen to the fucking words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I want the fame so my words can reach the masses,

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

These words exploding, burst the filament

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

Listen to the words i stated

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

By anyone lisnting to the words i composed

So get up off that slave ship

Like the words on my hip