This is a song about "Will smith don t gotta cuss to sell records"

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

White middle class parents are sayin' rappers get paid to cuss,

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

My records sell, yes sir

I am the streets, the future

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

And torture me by forcing me to listen to records claiming they

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Teleporting to varrock to sell some shit

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that