This is a song about "No athletic tallent"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

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

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

In the club like fuck it, though

No groom husband, no bloom

I need a little room

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

Cause there'll never be peace

No no no guarantees

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Champagne no chain no diamonds

And panned out, i'm all in love

No failed romances, no second glances,

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss