This is a song about "Not cussing"

Spitting on the side walk cussing on the curb

You ain't heard it from me i'm a motherfucking verb

Cuz i'm not crazy, no i'm not

You see him as a god

Figuratively, not literally

Third ward general, young cash money

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

An average citizen i think not

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Trying not to slip i'm trying not to stumble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will