This is a song about "Vernacular"

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

I created my own vernacular, i know its spectacular,

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

I will become historique with this unique vernacular speak,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Ferocious vernacular displays after i cock the hammer,