This is a song about "No copying"

All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin

They gon love me for my ambition

So i guess that's where i hide my things

No conscience, no need for resilience

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

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

No affiliation

You can disown him or stone him

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

So what would stop me from copying his ways and doing the same

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

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

You can pick the next room

No groom husband, no bloom

Aight santana man...let's do this

No failed romances, no second glances,