This is a song about "The celts without swearing"

I told him get his 9 and run

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Niggas flows like cake without the icing

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Killing the competition, without any permission,

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Without you i'm like grass without the colour green

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Kicking the ones without access to attractive... ness

Words don't mean nothing without the flow,

This prada make me shallow

Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head