This is a song about "The f word"

I like to use the word like magic.

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Spread the word, i got the mass appeal

This is the word that year by year

This batmobile is real hard to steer

You'll never know the best of me, maybe if you listen to my spoken word

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Hears the word yes and never gets no

The replacement of the word "mother"

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

So why the f should i be in his

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

But without the word i wont take flight

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right