This is a song about "I got no"

Not hungry for my poetry

I ain't got no money,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Hoes are what i don't chase, i got no time to waste

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I got a death wish and no one to outlive

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Or something that you paid for

I got a blaze, no faint fire

Got no help from no one i work alone.

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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