This is a song about "No caption"

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

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

One verse is all it takes

No hesitations no waits

You can pick the next room

No groom husband, no bloom

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Well rick james, maury jane

No set trip, no color claim

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

No no no guarantees

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

With no guns and no shields

No failed romances, no second glances,

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