This is a song about "No curse"

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I promise i wont show no mercy, your gonna have to deal with the curse in me

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

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

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

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

Nobody has brains to believe, it's almost like a curse

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

She spits at him, and she starts to curse

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Got so many witches, the curse pile's running low

I keep writing and keep fighting this fucking curse

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars