This is a song about "Foul"

Pissed at me, i'm pissed at them they history, so foul mouthed need listerine

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Non-hesitant to mow you down, foul!

And i ain't always on the prowl

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Foul breeze night,he posses clear sights

Just so you can see im fucking seedy when im spitting foul

Whole hearted sincerity, avoiding all the hell that we abuse our

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair