This is a song about "Weekly words"

I pipe in and one night her

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

Through prosperity of words

That try to chase these skirts

That people can't find real words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

This the same effect and less words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Don't understand any of those words,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Just because you can rhyme words

The birds i knew flip birds