This is a song about "No cursing"

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

At this love thing toe to toe

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

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

He started cursing everyone, people he don't know both young and old

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

No failed romances, no second glances,

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

Oh-kay, here's the situation

No affiliation

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

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