This is a song about "No gifts"

I can make it rain

No more money, no more fame

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

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

I need a little room

No groom husband, no bloom

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

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

No monopoly type flow, no chance

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Call me a clown but a week from now

No one no where no why no how

Wave high to the ritalin regiment

No preference, irrelevant

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

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