This is a song about "No cusses"

No affiliation

What up girl, tell me how you been

Your body's right as rain

No more money, no more fame

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

No money no talk,no energy no walk

No failed romances, no second glances,

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

I'm not moving like a cartoon

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

I'm sharper than shark teeth

No no no guarantees

No lames, no lies, no compromise

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys