This is a song about "A day without breakfast"

That isn't without a story behind,

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

I'm super beast without a lease

Got her going down, no teeth

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

When i'm gone i'll leave without a trace, without a sound

Moco 1 2 4 when i go out

Baby that's without a doubt

I close the washroom door hoping for a day without doom

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Alcohol and booty calls

Like a cat without claws,

Blew money like six crips

Without a team, no excellence

Your a show without a channel

As i light one for ill will