This is a song about "About not cursing"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Just spend a grand and i'm not about to stop

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

You don't know about hamlet? well i'm not here to judge,

Don't care about the props i got, if their good or not

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Tellin me not to think about it too much

It's tomorrow they should worry about not yesterday,

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

I started,not thinking about the future

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her