The birds i knew flip birds
Through prosperity of words
Shout out bobby on hundreds
"rappers don't paint pictures with words
I never use a fork i always spoon her
Words are just words but verbs speak louder
Vocabulary, glad to be very, scary
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Don't understand any of those words,
Love my women with high heels and high standards
In school i never said a word to her, i had a small vocabulary back than always tongue tied,
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died
You hear the words coming from my lips bastards
Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,
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