This is a song about "No famaly"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I used to have a nine to five

No lames, no lies, no compromise

No, no, we are not those

I gotta teach hoes

No, no, we are not those

Jay rock got flows

With no guns and no shields

I say "stay", she wanna leave

No affiliation

Gin makes me sin

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

No no no guarantees

No, just put us on death row

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