This is a song about "Cursing bmw lashanti money"

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

You was tired of the cursing

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

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

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

I ain't interested in fame

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Lets change the topic or i will be cursing

First off congratulations on the win

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

They vaguely decipher my language