This is a song about "Money longer"

Because i no longer have any anger

And then along came the wrong man for her

Than your son, whos been livin with you longer

And there's little to be glad for

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Like i'm no longer imprisoned,

Can no longer say things privately,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

No longer the person teachers adore

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

It’s not a game, hold your dame

My fear i can no longer contain

For no longer am i scared,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I've had enough no longer