This is a song about "No birch"

No no no guarantees

Steal your love with ease

No groom husband, no bloom

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

No place no career no place to even steer

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

No preference, irrelevant

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

Self made coming soon

No, no, we are not those

Big homie hov said i am close

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs