This is a song about "The word typical"

You'll never think it's typical in the syllables,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I wish i could live with no fear

This is the word that year by year

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Difficult syllables not usually found typical

And picture me rollin

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in

Theres plenty more inspirations to this hip hop so watch

Every single fast spoken word lit the water under the torch

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

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

The replacement of the word "mother"

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see