This is a song about "Wais words"

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

I actually put words inbetween words, instead of spaces, i rap like

Wish i could put these feelings into words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Drumming, and processing these words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

And the streets is getting colder

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

Guess i'll just throw my words/

That try to chase these skirts

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

I'm writing this letter with words

The birds i knew flip birds