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

X's and o's, you must be the rose

You niggas aint got no hoes

No worries, i'll put you on top

Been running around trying find a job

Aint got time for mindgames, no need to be so mysterious,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

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

We aint got no one to be fucking fearing

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

I walk wit the shells, and i aint got no adidas on.

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

And for now all i got is my main bitches in cat squad, i aint no fraud,

No devil worship, i aint praying to satan

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one