This is a song about "Vocab words"

Listen to the fucking words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I'm writing this letter with words

The birds i knew flip birds

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

That try to chase these skirts

No grief into these words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Once upon a time vocab limitless until i ran out of syllabus

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/