This is a song about "No communication"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

No posing required

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Im happier when high and drunk

No preference, irrelevant

I’ve never seen my neighbors

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

No hesitations no waits

No no no guarantees

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Communication is lost like beijing

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

No god dam way of communication