This is a song about "No curseing"

No failed romances, no second glances,

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

No lames, no lies, no compromise

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

And her smile lit up the room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

And i ain't got what it takes

No hesitations no waits

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

No specific pick , no particular list.

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

No affiliation

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

With no guns and no shields

I give bitches dick and leave