This is a song about "Something with no swearing"

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

In heaven's side, it's something no one is desensitized

Like, what's the matter with swearing, i must be battling a little kid

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

No need for assumptions, that i am more than something

I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing

Because you quit to fast for you to come up with something.

You pull up in parking lots

Come up to me with something harsh

I used to be the most humble until

For something to kill with your power a will

With you, my cd, and maybe mtv or something,

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening