This is a song about "No curse words diss track"

No grief into these words

That try to chase these skirts

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Then some lady named billie holiday

There are no words that i could say

I slice the track in two, like my words are a ninja sword

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Your diss deflects off the beast your seized by my words deity frequency

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Though no diss to macklemore, i'm just a carnivore

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin