This is a song about "Real nigga freestyle no curse words"

I can't turn back

Those words are real not crack,

That people can't find real words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

No dipping wrapping up evil first, real spitta is it a gift or a curse

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

I'm why baby mommas leave

Your words no longer increase

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I promise i wont show no mercy, your gonna have to deal with the curse in me

Slurring nouns and verbs and fucking curse words at the worthless

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Real nigga with a nose ring, that's right

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside