This is a song about "Ivan no"

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

No more money, no more fame

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Had no ambitions and no drive.

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

No money no talk,no energy no walk

If you feel it, it must be real just

No preference, irrelevant

I need a little room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

No, no, we are not those

Got shows on top of shows

With no guns and no shields

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

No conscience, no need for resilience