This is a song about "No agenda"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

They push their own agenda at our expense, and sever links,

Shit, even consider stalking now

No one no where no why no how

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

She's bad and she knows

No, no, we are not those

No hesitations no waits

While working on my mistakes

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

No specific pick , no particular list.

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Bring the battering ram where you live