This is a song about "Got no benjis"

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

If you aint got persistence say hell no

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I think you and your friends

I got no friends with no ends

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Youve got no where to hide

Than the muse of a family

I ain't got no money,

I like rollin' with friends

And you aint got no breasts

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

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