This is a song about "Jordans with no cuss words"

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Look at the rules, they told you not cuss

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

With bigger words then her

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Words defined with refined elegance, stunning

With intent words i meant to prevent

Hold my tears i tried my best

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Aiming words with precision-

Two reflections into one