This is a song about "No complaints"

People love hodgy i hate you though

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

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

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

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

No money no talk,no energy no walk

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

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

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Ain't no women at the shows

No, no, we are not those

Haters beware, i can see clear

No place no career no place to even steer

No groom husband, no bloom

Self made coming soon