This is a song about "No cursing"

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Then put it into sex drive

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

My last decision weakens as cursing loud in my tomb,

Although thought that we would grow

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

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Bars change a nigga life

No cursing killin off the bus with this truck cause he's an ordinary person

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

I can taste the salt from my tears

No conscience, no need for resilience

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Your mom won't play it in the car cause it's got cursing in it

No no no guarantees

But in the meantime it's lights please