This is a song about "No clo"

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

No hesitations no waits

And her smile lit up the room

No groom husband, no bloom

No specific pick , no particular list.

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Champagne no chain no diamonds

We don't ever make love

And i put that on my name

No set trip, no color claim

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

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

No, no, we are not those

I think that she knows

No monopoly type flow, no chance

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps