This is a song about "No agenda"

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

No conscience, no need for resilience

No affiliation

You can disown him or stone him

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

No lames, no lies, no compromise

With no guns and no shields

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Guess i’m different than most

No, no, we are not those

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

No set trip, no color claim

No affiliation

One time give it up for him

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,