This is a song about "Vocab"

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

Judgement is excrement, to understand my vocab you must be intelligent,

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

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

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

When i couldn't find better words to write since my vocab was like

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Reeks of the same diss, bitch my vocab is endlessly spacious