This is a song about "How to have no worries"

No worries, i'll put you on top

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Cause they want you to die no matter how

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

Your corpses in a crematorium storage, no worries

I'm not used to be around black people, that what's worries me

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

I am going to have to learn how to keep my temper

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

No matter how heavy something gets i will always have a suspender

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever