This is a song about "About not cursing"

And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing

And if you listening know you wondering

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

It's tomorrow they should worry about not yesterday,

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Thinking about how to do this and how not to lose it

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Its not about getting connections,

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

About something to remember, even though my baby girls not here.

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Strive to get what i deserve i am not sorry about that

Not about the fame or the wealth,

Wish i could shed all these tears

Don't want to be the king

You was tired of the cursing