This is a song about "Not swearing"

This humour is not funny, not for a long while

I never smiled as a juvenile

An average citizen i think not

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

You're my reflection and all i see is you

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

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Not coincidental

Huge explosion not amused, got away quick not even a scratch legit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Can you beat me or not

Fuck that job been around that block

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Like, what's the matter with swearing, i must be battling a little kid