This is a song about "No flex zo"

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I used to have a nine to five

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

You can pick the next room

No failed romances, no second glances,

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

No, no, we are not those

I think that she knows

No conscience, no need for resilience

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

No money no talk,no energy no walk

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

You're prone to getting broken with your bones if you gon flex them

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Book close by to pass the time while waiting for that flex