This is a song about "Alian curs words"

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Money got my fam going back words

The birds i knew flip birds

Listen to the fucking words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Just because you can rhyme words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Through prosperity of words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Skeptical soldier, a man of few words,

Don't understand any of those words,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

I just don't have the words

That try to chase these skirts