This is a song about "The word typical"

Aw shit, the piggy is getting near

This is the word that year by year

Fuck what you heard

Respect is the wrong word

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

The pinnacle of my lyrical skill isn't your typical

And i made it with that dope flow

Hears the word yes and never gets no

But without the word i wont take flight

Over me the same peeps that have died

Every single fast spoken word lit the water under the torch

Don't care if its discrete or if even seven people evily watch,

The choice can be no other

The replacement of the word "mother"

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