This is a song about "No cuss words"

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

We suffer either way nowadays the kids have no protection from the words people say.

Anything to please us. comin up with words out of no where got some hair

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Your words no longer increase

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Like a painting on display thousand words no say

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

You don't got no hustle, now you think your words suppose to be smart?

No grief into these words

That try to chase these skirts

I am hip-hop. past, present and future

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet