This is a song about "Nikkas aint mikin no noise"

Fuck that noise, no way no how

It's over, she got colder, now

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

But otherwise their aint no redemptions.

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Aint no flows in the ring aint no reason to sing

Aint no room for one more

That's just the beginning of war

Fuck that noise, no way no how

Show me how to fight for now

No i aint get respect, old heads pay me no mine like i aint make a threat

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

If you aint got persistence say hell no

It's a fools fatewithout your word

So you no i aint tired