This is a song about "No curse"

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

I promised momma that i wouldn't curse,

Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers

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

Already u give take a knee? it gets worst the curse smothers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

Is it a curse or blessing

But he don't rule a thing

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I have no bight, or curse in any verse i keep it clean an lean, try to mean

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Leaving you with problems like sewage, could be a blessing and a damn curse/

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

But after you've clung to it, you realize its a fucking curse