This is a song about "No flex zo"

No no no guarantees

Lights please, lights please

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

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

No failed romances, no second glances,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

No conscience, no need for resilience

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Rollin' down the four o five

No affiliation

Got me rushed to the station

Enemies try to flex,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Now you got me hopped up on that

Flex rapping like im hard as shit