This is a song about "Vocabulary words"

The birds i knew flip birds

Anything worse than my words

Listen to the fucking words

That try to chase these skirts

I just don't have the words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Vocabulary is an armory, knives like michael

Cause they say a mind that's idle is a devil's toy aisle

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

That people can't find real words