This is a song about "The word"

But it's still cool just to dream man because

I like to use the word like love.

Wack telling me that i can’t say the word

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Respect is the wrong word

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

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

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

I like to use the word like magic.

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

My tongue is like a butter knife, using it to spread the word!

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

They vaguely decipher my language

The police here are racist while corrupt i reccomend to not speak a word.

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