This is a song about "No flocking"

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

I've become immune to you no name haters

No affiliation

You're uncool like my mother kin

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

Just know that i'm always

With no guns and no shields

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

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Had no ambitions and no drive.

This is bigger than life

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

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though