This is a song about "Catch no more"

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

Some old bitch that we did before

One day you'll be dead and no more

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

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Ain’t no crime, i can only catch the coy

No more showering you with stuff,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Now it's a catch 22 and this ain't no drill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Army stance, ready for war

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