This is a song about "Cuss words"

You can't cuss me, parr me

Plottin' don’t even worry

I just don't have the words

The birds i knew flip birds

With this really awesome cuss rap

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Who can speat out them words,

That try to chase these skirts

Listen to the fucking words

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

I was raised to cuss,stir up shit,want to be the best southern pride beats in the chest

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

And there's little to be glad for

I can't throw no ones, only tens or better

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,