This is a song about "Cuss words"

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Nah i don't cuss, i can anyways deliver a punch

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Just because you can rhyme words

That try to chase these skirts

Drumming, and processing these words

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

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

The birds i knew flip birds

I just don't have the words