This is a song about "The words degrade"

To the words commin goutta that bitches mouth

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

And you niggas will acknowledge this

My words split the verse with curses

Shout out bobby on hundreds

This the same effect and less words

Listen to the fucking words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Words flowing like the city of venice

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

These words exploding, burst the filament

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Her words were the only thing that mattered.

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Laughing at the picture painted out with the words