This is a song about "Not cussing"

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Nah, not for real. that's not what i meant to say

No not really, im not a tough guy,

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Not coincidental

Lady at the frank stand will

They won't shut up ... and wow! now she's there- cussing

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

We're not acting violent in this game, we're not layin' threats,