This is a song about "No flocking"

No place no career no place to even steer

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

No one no where no why no how

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

No affiliation

Where god at? i need to call him

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Had no ambitions and no drive.

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

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

No no no guarantees

I'm screamin' out fuck the police