This is a song about "No comunism"

And her smile lit up the room

No groom husband, no bloom

No preference, irrelevant

About disaster in the world and

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Had no ambitions and no drive.

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

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

No one no where no why no how

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

Right flows down and they might go nice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

No phone calls no visits no contact at all