This is a song about "Got no benjis"

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Got no respect, and no one to talk to

Got a license, no car

You get close but no cigar

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Coz u ain't got no use

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Got no disabilities like other aborigines

You niggas aint got no hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

Youve got no where to hide

Take her on a long ride

No one winning chance you even got

As long as we're cooperating with god