This is a song about "Not cursing"

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

You know i am not gon stop

Who'd you think i am not?

I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Not coincidental

As i light one for ill will

Your mom won't play it in the car cause it's got cursing in it

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that