This is a song about "No swareing"

I gotta teach hoes

No, no, we are not those

I live my life in tha fast lane

No more money, no more fame

With no guns and no shields

Hate it when i leave

No preference, irrelevant

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

No no no guarantees

I'm sharper than shark teeth

I've become immune to you no name haters

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

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

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

No one no where no why no how

I'mma pull that gat out now