This is a song about "No swearing anti bullying rap"

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I rap supreme no need for dreams

In private, not public in the streets

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

You have no rap in that pad

The door crack, niggas all black

Aint no normal gal learning to rap

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black