This is a song about "Slang without swearing"

Choosing my rhymes layering my lines swearing at all times carrying nines/

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Ass shots in her seven jeans

I don't slang caine on the city streets

With another tab open swearing from my keyboard

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

We believed in you

Or music you gon slang to

Without you i'm like grass without the colour green

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

Half your body laying on my chest