This is a song about "Break up no swear words"

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

I'm tarzan, ya in raps i'm gymnastic, elastic, dynastici'ma break u up

Rappers i look up to they got records, i'mma break that shit

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

This is my break-up song,

My sim card's the bomb

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Dial up words but they're not in service

Probably get a boom headshot, or walk up and break your jaw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

I'll take a battle rap with no rules and break them

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Make up and break up but no more repeat

No you'll never break my spirit mentally or physically

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see