This is a song about "Profanity"

I spit catastrophes rapidly with or without profanity i'll leave you with no sanity

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Calamity, profanity, buddha dreams, insanity. where'd it go? how i know how to flow?

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

No wonder his lines are filled with profanity

Leave you six deep, you piss weak peasant from shits creek, an yes i use profanity when i speak,

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Makin me scream profanity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Going to my vanity just to realize im fucking sanity, to much profanity,

My insanity, profanity, my west coast mentality

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Thankful for the allowance of my profanity, and an appreciation of my strategy,