This is a song about "No cuss zone"

Or you'll drive me crazy

You can't cuss me, parr me

So beat me to the bone

C walking in the kill zone

I can't do this no more i'm gonna zone out

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Gimme some paper and lead to get me in my zone.

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Let out all the swag like my dad, got right in the zone, obtained no receipts

White middle class parents are sayin' rappers get paid to cuss,

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Don't let me into my zone (i’m definitely in my zone)