This is a song about "No employment"

No specific pick , no particular list.

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,

And if you love substance you'll love wale

No affiliation

You're uncool like my mother kin

No, no, we are not those

She's bad and she knows

We don't get along now

No one no where no why no how

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

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

While working on my mistakes

No hesitations no waits

No, no, we are not those

Some friends, some hoes