This is a song about "Whatch your language"

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

I’m in the air and can’t reach the bridge, before i land imma give ma last words

I rap in tongues that need explainin', speak the language faithfully,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I got rich from a little struggle

Although our language is original

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Your life is a product of trash

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

And you ain't gotta go to war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

They bringing me fish and chips

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

Bending language rules and all