This is a song about "I aint got no worries"

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

Only got one chance to make a great tape aint no retakes, aint no bonuses,

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

We aint got no one to be fucking fearing

You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

I love the hate but i aint got no time to savor the flavor

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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.