This is a song about "No cursin"

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

No failed romances, no second glances,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Cursin' as i'm spurtin' and herded my sperm in her cervix

I'm everything that they call nice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

No groom husband, no bloom

You can pick the next room

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No affiliation

You're uncool like my mother kin