This is a song about "No swareing"

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Then put it into sex drive

I'm not moving like a cartoon

No groom husband, no bloom

No preference, irrelevant

I’m coming back like light-skin and

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

With no guns and no shields

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Down in dallas at the all-star game

No more money, no more fame

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Champagne no chain no diamonds