This is a song about "No cursing"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Lets change the topic or i will be cursing

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

My last decision weakens as cursing loud in my tomb,

Champagne no chain no diamonds

And panned out, i'm all in love

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No fear, no cheer, all gloom