This is a song about "Can hold no more"

No more money, no more fame

Grown men in this game

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

So tell me why are we at war

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Stop, hold on sensei no karate today,

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

I can tell you that this tape

// [you can hold all the cards]

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Don't think i can hold a relationship

No ho, acquainted with the floor

You’re not wanted here no more

So me and my momma can be happy no more abortions

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips