Slang Talking

Verse i

My type a lingo, street slang, when head banging reading romans, and fans chant, with understanding common words re-worked, son you can't follow

Flipped styles don't use when ye talk to mamma

Call it girl, umm, don't know how it go down

She ain't ye boy dude chill with that four pound i don't stress a suit to work or tie it up

Baggie denim earrings my took, looking tuff

The only difference is christ's in my sentences

Words are power, i know what repentance is

The irregular slang developer, trend setting the reflects in the mirror

You know the type a talk like pass me a drink please, i'm like bust me them beverages i'm thirsty

Speaking wisdom of the solomon coloring the verbal, switching up the pase like commercials

Chorus: i live inside the rhythm rise with the wisdom

Die as a christian slang style how i hitt'm

Talk how i want, live for my god mastering the art not following the odds

Verse ii

I stretch the alphabet sounding rich,

Started hollering, hustling, busting it,

Confidence talking it, conversations heads nodding it

To the streets, and the offices with it

Call it the flipped figures a speech spit hitting the beat, inner city streets kid's i'm trying to reach, yo

My description is, skate with a pivot, state my business soul train, say we ate delicious

Came with a funky attitude left ye brain's tattooed, trippy like a 24 a brews

Excuse my diction, but listen what i'm saying

Words with caution, stay meditating word a god switch it up bit,

That manafest cat he on a different tip

So take a ride opened eyed fantastic it's a high strip the lies culture rise, slang vibing vibe vibe.