This is a song about "Cursing bmw lashanti money"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I heard that time is money

We can never be friends

With you the cursing never ends

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

No cursing killin off the bus with this truck cause he's an ordinary person

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

My last decision weakens as cursing loud in my tomb,

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

The morgue could afford just cause we was doing murdering

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