This is a song about "Fuck the world no need for these bitchs"

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

No need for a tranquilizers.

No need for a call to the bull pen

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

No magic, these leaders, it's tragic no need to breathe, the heater

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Theres no need you dont need the attention

No need for consent, i am the president many questions went into an argument,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

For serial killings across the world.

Back like i never ever left in the first