This is a song about "No cusswards"

No money no talk,no energy no walk

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

But in the meantime it's lights please

No no no guarantees

No monopoly type flow, no chance

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

While working on my mistakes

No hesitations no waits

No, no, we are not those

Big homie hov said i am close

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

Your last man was semi pro

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

No preference, irrelevant

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

You can pick the next room