This is a song about "No swear words"

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Together we can make it, brother i swear

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

& no one'll understand the words that you're u u uttering uttering.

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

No words generating from his pen and looming on the lead

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

That make me want to swear

From out of nowhere

Ho i kick it, i punt it like reggie roby or something

Words that sting, and pain they bring, i swear if i dont win wayne will get a ring.