This is a song about "A long rap about something with no swearing"

I got a rap sheet to my name that's just too long, and you ain't even know it,

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

So listen i will not rap any more with a gay caring about ass liking,

Rap with a dead beat, no wonder they call me psycho/

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

But i want to talk about something with some meaning/

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

A long lost soul with a failed envision

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

You talkin' like a backpacker, you ain't know shit about rap,

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

With joy a feeling they hadn't has for so long.