This is a song about "Words"

Rap's not just pop that repeats three words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Besides actions speak louder than words

This the same effect and less words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

No grief into these words

The birds i knew flip birds

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Killing the mic while im abusing words,

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

And that i spent the night with her

But my words mean something, your words are not preferred

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Who can speat out them words,