This is a song about "No gifts for chr"

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Cus for her, there's no tomorrow.

And yall niggas the right flow

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Love for no other emcee, no room for affection/

No time for make up and no time for truth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

No rations or resources for eating//

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Singing my life with his words

No need for a tranquilizers.