This is a song about "I got no respect for toronto niggas"

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

She prefer the dutty wine

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

I have no respect for a ghost, you can battle and back talk,

Got no respect, and no one to talk to

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

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

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

I’m doin well, i’m just hoping i got your respect