This is a song about "Can t fuck wit you no more"

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

They have bitten the filth when they've wit#ness-#t his wits

You think your mind can handle more

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Bitch no more missing you

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Heystop running your mouth

Miss you more with no bounce

No more showering you with stuff,

I'm breathing for a purpose

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

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

The cycle repeats until you can no longer give a fuck.

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut