This is a song about "Wais words"

Rap's not just pop that repeats three words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

That try to chase these skirts

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Besides actions speak louder than words

Anything worse than my words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

The birds i knew flip birds

This the same effect and less words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Killing the mic while im abusing words,

Money got my fam going back words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards