This is a song about "No dairy"

Go where you ain't been

No affiliation

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

No preference, irrelevant

I said believe in your dreams

With no guns and no shields

And her smile lit up the room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

No, no, we are not those

Jay rock got flows

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

No failed romances, no second glances,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice