This is a song about "The 12 words"

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

She says the best words and shes got the perfect curves

I realized my strength lied in forming the words

Love my women with high heels and high standards

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

But my words mean something, your words are not preferred

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

By anyone lisnting to the words i composed

And yes bitch words are the shit i like messing with

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

Move to the next week, you're out of words to say.