This is a song about "The celts without swearing"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Go the distance without any assistance

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Your the boat without the paddle

Guess they ran out of options

Without the sound of guns

Double m g forever though

Words don't mean nothing without the flow,

And it rules everything around them

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Although he takes the swearing olympics trophy

Without the sound of guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Flow like odb without the accent