This is a song about "No cursing goals and wishes"

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Is all over and all of your goals are gone!

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Waking up and wishes they die.all because of societies lies and rumors.

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

No cursing....no hating,just loving why'd that all have to change, in my mind

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

And my only fear's a wedding ring

You was tired of the cursing

He wishes that people werent so selfish

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Redemption comes with accepted and wishes the miss well