[Intro] Opposites attract, its kinda like that Say one thing, and take it right back Felt one way, but then time pa**ed Thought I'd produce, instead I write raps On a big ship, what's with the life rafts? You took a brown sh**, what's with your white a**? I'm trying to walk right, but keep a flight pa** Why don't you walk what you talk? I thought you might ask [Verse] I wrote a song, partially in Ojibwe Now anishinaabeg make me tall like Dikembe My friends say, I deserve the props that the song brang I must say, I'm not a fluent speaker like my sensei Some naysay, he's taking advantage of language to get a vacay A pay day, but they can get off my pijaag I'll help em vacate Hey hey hey, im simply trying to have a good time with my gang gang Get off my ship and sit on a tip that welcomes chimps who wanna gang bang I wasn't trying to lie or disguise my image I was just trying to revive and liven up the love of my linguists Anishinaabemowin, it was probably potent Cause I got people hitting me up telling me now they want to know it When I sat down and wrote it, I was potently focused Enjoyed writing about them aspects of my life that were hopeless Only hoping y'all'd notice, and ask who the hell wrote this A sacred language was spoken and its so dope how he flowed it But it was written in english, big ups to nenow-giizhik He translated the chorus and had a speaker proof read it Then she made some corrections, and I made the connection I spit it to the instrumental the way it fit was a blessing It was meant to be, it was supposed to happen It was meant to be, it was supposed to happen It was meant to be, it was supposed to happen It was meant to be, so I'd suppose I'd rap it I met her in elementary, spent an entire year with her Wouldn't see her again until my high school freshman year entered She'd disappear again until my junior year in college I wrote her in April of my senior year, then I dropped it I suppose I realized I couldn't force her to be my pa**ion That's when I accepted the truth hit the booth and kept on rapping Still I must've treated her good because she'd treat me better And that was to be expected, according to my mentor He said what you do for the language the language will do for you Not in them exact words, but you still get the clue I'm from the bricks she's from the sticks we're not a 1 and 2 If you thought I was fluent in her tongue I guess I had you fooled April Fools, it wasn't my intention Y'all just blew it up, and took things out of perspective