This is a song about "No genre"

Heavy in the game

No more money, no more fame

Had no ambitions and no drive.

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

I need a little room

No groom husband, no bloom

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

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

It's an unusual genre for a female paddy/

No, no, we are not those

It's all she knows

Fuck with me i make ya genre red just like it got the blues

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Everything ain't what it seems

With no guns and no shields