This is a song about "The maori language"

Bending language rules and all

Know you want me to fall

The bigger the the fun

I wonder so often

I created this image

And please excuse my language

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

Worse comes when my bandaged language leaves me more caged; snap! i screwed it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Know every language, i read your body language

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga