This is a song about "No curse words diss track"

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

No dipping wrapping up evil first, real spitta is it a gift or a curse

I scream curse words louder than your main bitch, when i ate her pussy out

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

You have no more words for me

Summertime in the city

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

Started playing with words, like i was payin' the curse.

It's that crack, give you something to sell

No diss to lucifer, because he raps real well

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection