This is a song about "Something with no swearing"

To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

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

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Leave them with something, that in their mind will last

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

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

Shit, i'd do it with something bigger

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Something no drug will have you facing

Although he takes the swearing olympics trophy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key