This is a song about "The n word"

And picture me rollin

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

I'm a word smith, but the lines are blurred bitch

And she stripping, go to college

Wack telling me that i can’t say the word

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Word to the ones who trying to change the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

No more ho-ney, in the, tea. putting comma's infront of each word,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

The word "bitch" ain't used, was never in vocabulary,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

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

But without the word i wont take flight

Studio fifty four if we get the props right