This is a song about "Verbiage"

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

Said i wish we could just talk

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

I'm wearing out these laudable aprons with each phrase batterin' these page veterans,

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

No car key and i mean that

Bitches always talk thats a given

Top ranked, number one my son

Chillin in a cave deep shit nigga is my phrase not just phase

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

So here i am at the store for some chips

Any phrase mentioned's meant with grave intentions,

Separate us, from what jay brought

Entertain yourself whilst i talk,

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,