This is a song about "Word of mouth"

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Is that the word of god? i remember they'd teach 'em,

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

My eyes automatically, locked on to her, no word of lie uh!

Squares of paper in your mouth, why?

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live