This is a song about "The word bitch"

Because i've always been a stuck up ass that gets the last word

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

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

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

This batmobile is real hard to steer

This is the word that year by year

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Makin anything happen, im the maker.. say word?

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

I broke mama heart with no college

I be going metal, with the word play

I want to feel her in every way

And another in the sentence that bears "word",

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

I ain't trynna be forward

Respect is the wrong word