This is a song about "Profanity"

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

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

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

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

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

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

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

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

Makin me scream profanity

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

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

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

And now that i’m getting money

Makin me scream profanity

No wonder his lines are filled with profanity

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see