This is a song about "R b and rap no curse words"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,

You just talkin' burners 'cause your a and r said so

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

Now that am no longer b i g

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

I keep writing and keep fighting this fucking curse

Like an r&b singer, bitch i'm a believer,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

You chose a gay r&b beat? are you a psychopath?

That was the sonic art form of rhyming and poetry, and it is abbreviated in three letters r-a-p

I attack mentality an watch people fear me, its clear see as they all flex a.s.a.p